“I do, but I don't know that you would want to go to London tonight,” I responded, trying not to let the desire drip off my voice. I'm sure my fri...nd caught it, but only a grown woman would as the comment went right over her daughter's head. “ Not a problem,” he said. “ I have no use for my driver after he drops me and London is just south of his home in Richmond,” responded the hat man. I made my excuses to my girl friend, thanked her date for the wonderful afternoon and accepted the man's. “Switch your visors to IR, then get ready to charge. I got a plan.”Borealans were loyal to a fault, the pack doing as he asked without question, tapping the touch controls on the sides of their helmets to switch their mode to infrared.“Covering fire!” Moralez shouted, pushing off the floor and into the open corridor. The Borealans unloaded in unison, hammering the far end of the hallway with a hail of automatic fire, the corrupt Marines lowering their heads in panic. Moralez exhaled, willing. Like mostmen, the thought of being able fuck someone's arse overcame hisqualms, and eventually they were all in his bedroom, in their underwear.Vicky and Alex were in matching lingerie--pink bra, briefs andsuspenders, and they kept their stockings and heels on--whilst theoutnumbered Stuart was just in his bulging shorts.Both the 'girls' knelt in front of Stuart, and Vicky eased down his shorts,to formally introduce his manly member to Alex. It was a similar size toClive's, and Alex admired and. But that's your problem. Oh-or are you gonna depend on your bigbrother Garrett to protect you? Or his friends? Just as I figured,little sissy faggot can't fight his own battles. And I cannot believeyour grandfather supports you-a freaking sissy who's a disgrace to hisfather! The REAL girls in this school don't have a problem with meeither."Becca and Britt were seething at this exchange, and couldn't keep quietany longer. "And just what do you think WE are you troll? Emma is ourfriend,.