'Hey mate, play something better thanthis old rubbish!' Obviously, not lovers of jazz or the piano,I thought as I tried to slump down a little so they...wouldn'tsuddenly get angry with me. One of the advantages of being shortis that I could slump a little behind the instrument, use thepiano to hide behind.They bellowed out for some New Romantic stuff but I didn't playit, I loved the old jazz songs but, unfortunately, no one wantedto hear them anymore.'Can't you play what the punters want, Allan?'. This tentacle fucked me for about another 5 minutes until I saw a huge bulge travel through it, travelling a little way through and stopping, and then building up with another bulge following it. All of these bulges grouped up behind the head of the tentacle cock as the tentacle began fucking so fast, pounding me so deep until it shot it's huge load deep into my unprotected womb, there was so much as it began expanding my womb, I watched as my stomach began to grow larger and larger. All the. It’s original Captain, Captain Noah would be remembered fondly. It had not been his fault that disaster had struck. But it was his foresight that insured the Ark had weapons to repel such an attack. A nearly defenseless colony ship would have been a most tempting prize to the many pirate raiders, corporate or otherwise.You just couldn’t keep such a ship’s departure and destination a secret for long, and perhaps there had been traitors aboard that had given away such vital information. There was. The singing came from the bedroom.He turned on the news and watched the stock report until, minutes later a rested Marie came out of the bedroom dressed in jeans and a tee shirt. It was obvious she had nothing on under the tee shirt. She was fresh bathed and had her hair tied back in a loose ponytail. She was barefoot. Jesse glanced at her, grabbed up the remote and turned off the television."You feeling any better?" he asked politely."Yes, thank you." She blushed and hesitated, searched for.