The concubines need to be evacuated. After that, we need to check the flag bridge to see if anyone is alive. It's one level directly above the concubi...es' room."One of the marines raised a hand. "How can we move the concubines if the passageways are depressurized?" Mike?" I whispered. "Can we move the concubines?" Yes," she replied. "Captain Burros confirmed that all of them are in skinsuits. However, the doors to their room are all jammed. The marines need to open up the room."I nodded at this. She wants to be fucked. That's the final answer to it all. And if you convince her early that you won't take shit off her and that you want into her snatch right then, she'll flop for you every time.I met a chick in a real short dress one day. We were standing in a drugstore, looking at a book rack. I said, "What do girls wear such short dresses for?"She looked at me. It threw her off-balance. I pursued her fast, saying, "It makes a guy excited. Did you know that?"She started away from me. I. The first burst, a long white streak, reached his chin. The rest mostly landed on his torso. He was breathing hard; trying to regain his breath, but his faces was adorned with a sweaty and fatigued smile. Yet, he looked beautiful and radiant. I couldn’t help but to smiled back. But I didn’t stop pumping his ass. I leaned forward and licked the drops of ooze that had landed on his chin. Then, I kissed him and shared with him the warm, sour flavor of his thick juice. I couldn’t help but. A sex site. Callie knew Jill had her best interests at heart, but she really wasn't sure about what she was proposing. They were so different. Jill was outgoing, a complete extrovert, and game for anything, while Callie was a textbook introvert. “Listen...try it. It's free; if you hate it just delete your account. But hon, I love you and I wouldn't steer you wrong. You need to get laid, even if it's just a virtual lay.” Jill grinned over the rim of her margarita. “Okay, okay. I'll check it out..