On learning that members of your Fleet were assisting in the dining area quite a few of the dependents volunteered to assist. As to accommodations, so...e claim that their temporary quarters here are better than many dependent quarters they’ve lived in, especially their last quarters.”“I wasn’t aware of the Fleet assisting here. Does their presence cause any difficulties?”“Nope. None at all. I have heard that there have been problems at locations on other planets due to differences in cultures. Well, now, what about water getting in there? Over the coop, I fashion a crude roof of wood, mud, and sod. It looks like the hill has a hairy lip to protect the coop.I practically inhale my lunch; I'm getting tired of this tasteless crap.I set four fence posts to form a 10-foot square yard around the front of the chicken coop, and about six feet high to keep out most predators. It isn't big and it isn't much, but it is adequate for the small number of chickens I plan to raise - for now.I run. "How is the sex?" I asked. Jake's face lit up and then suddenly slackened. "But not better than you," he said. I was still the only person he dressed in drag for. With Alan it was sexual with Jake playing the submissive, which usually preferred, but did on occassion liked to "get my dick dirty". Whenever Jake described these encounters I found myself becoming very aroused and discreetly removed my cock and stroked it as he continued the story. As the story progressed I opened his pants and. Scott didn’t realize that, of course. And Emma certainly hadn’t. The White Queen could only achieve orgasm by knowing she was taking something that didn’t belong to her; Jean knew that once Scott and Emma had become a couple the only way Emma had been able to cum was by resorting to petty theft. The need to take made her horny as hell and despite all Scott did (and he was an amazing lover, both women would agree on that!) he couldn’t get Emma to spray all over his cock unless she had taken it.