.. Subcommander," Malcolm uttered, trying to get his confusion under control. Both he and Hoshi had grown accustomed to seeing a Vulcan in Starfleet b...ue, ever since T'Pol had abandoned the colorful cat-suits in favor of the standard Starfleet uniform, but seeing the garment with Vulcan rank insignia on it took them both by surprise."These are my mission parameters as specified by Starfleet and the Vulcan High Council," the Vulcan explained and handed over a Starfleet issue encrypted. I planned something and called again. She said” Hello..Who’s this on this midnight”. I told my name is Bibin and I said I got your no. from my friend. I would like to talk to you. She said “Call me tomorrow” with little sleepy. I told her” I tried since for the last one week and now only I got it. She smiled and gave her another number and said “Call me in this” I felt so happy. I didn’t tell my friends about the new number. But I asked about that girl usually. I called her new number. No busy,. Her body made for nothing but pure sexual enjoyment, and wanting all holes filled and used. With her Daisy Duke outfit and her seductive ways would be hard to push her away, so she may join me on my quest. She seeks a Master who wants nothing but pure sexual pleasure. No Tin Man here only a pain slut dressed in her latex outfit wanting me to give her the pain she seeks. Always getting us in trouble wanting me to verbally and physically abuse her. I must admit she too would be a total. ”John looked at the time, 9:27 PM.“No heartbeat,” Willa said very disappointedly.“He’s not breathing daddy.” Sally shared. She obviously had tears in her eyes.John had tried everything. He refused to have to go tell Jenny that Bert had changed his mind. He had said the Lord’s Prayer three times. He had visualized the hands of Jesus over his hands. He was amazed, bringing people back from the dead after three days was a whole lot easier than this. He was just about to give up and have someone.