And she even knows I'm that way because my father could never unbend enough to hug me. Everything about me, I entrust to my dear wife.She knows I alwa...s go to lunch at 11:30 every day because I had to take a lunch break at that early hour when I was the most junior guy in the office. Back then I would always be back at 12:30, because other people would want to leave right about then. I got into the habit and never changed. But, as some philosopher should explain, shit happens.My wife doesn't. You’re a stupid little slut. But that’s ok, I’m going to teach you to embrace who you are and what you are meant to be.”She winced at my cold worked. I licked my lips as I put my hand around her waist and stroked her bare back. “I’ve been looking at your tits all day. Time for daddy to get a taste.” I peeled her halter top off and tossed it to the floor. Her tits looked immaculate. She was in a lacy white push up bra that made her tits look enormous on her small frame. I admired her top heavy. Randi grabbed Laura's naked breasts roughly in both hands and dragged Laura down to the floor with her. Laura landed on her back with a loud bump. Randi still held her breasts, squeezing them fiercely, pinching and twisting Laura's nipples until she cried out."Owwww! Oh god please! Ouch... you're hurting me, you cunt, you fucking little cunt! Stop it!" I'm gon' do more than hurt you, dyke!" Randi snarled.Randi was straddling her waist, her face grimacing in wild anger, her hands torturing. Dekker killed the poor Spider. It took a lot of damage and shows how tough battlemechs can be. He also did a bit of damage to the Striker but it is still combat effective.A second Galleon came into view as Medusa moved up so he opened up on both of the Galleons. The new one was destroyed but the first just took some more damage. I skipped up to the damaged Galleon and stomped it into the ground. But a cloud of missiles from the forest did a bit of damage to my Panther. The main target has come.