..I guess."Reggie embraced her, then parted her ass cheeks and pressed his index finger into her anus. She didn't want Dave to hear, so she silently a...lowed Reggie to proceed. If Dave only knew the type of studying Reggie was doing, he would have felt differently about his supposed friend."Relax, baby," Reggie whispered in Christy's other ear as he pushed his finger deep inside her tight, pink asshole. "You gonna like this." Ooh... Dave. I miss you so much," Christy exclaimed while in Reggie's. * * * She found out the next day what she could do. Shortly before noon, Martin Franklin called. ‘How’s it going with Sean?’ he asked. ‘As well as you might expect,’ Dani replied. ‘There’ve been some rough spots, but we’re getting through it.’ ‘How are your daughters getting along with him?’ ‘Well, Melanie’s only four months old. Anna started calling Sean her brother the day he came home, and they get along about as well as any brother and sister.’ ‘Is he seeing Phyllis?’ ‘Not as often as I’d. I could feel his hard penis pressed between and he began to pull my dress down my shoulders. Once past my hips, the dress fell in a heap around my feet. Trent began massaging my back and stomach with his large soft hands. Slowly he began caressing my large breasts through my bra. My hands stroked his arms and chest, and then I slowly took his blazer then shirt off. I rubbed the hard muscles of his chest as he removed my bra exposing my erect nipples. He first took one and then the other into. His kills were clinical, methodical. When he shot a Bug he did not feel pride or enmity, it merely put him one step closer to solving a larger problem.He was reminded of a famous quote from old Earth. A reporter had asked a sniper, embroiled in one of the many conflicts of the era, what he felt when he shot an enemy. The sniper had shrugged his shoulders and replied, recoil.This new, more sympathetic side of the Bugs was making him reconsider his position. They were not mindless machines whose.