‘Sure why not,’ I replied as Sara joined me exiting the Defense Ministry building. Sara Ibrahim showed me a well known restaurant in the city, or...ering some kabobs and an ice tea, my stomach started to rumble in anticipation of the meal to come. The young woman sitting in front of me giggled hearing the rumbling stomach. ‘You must be hungry aren’t you Marc,’ she stated to me giggling. ‘Uh yes I am actually,’ I honestly replied. Our food arrived and we started to eat our lunch. We have talked. I'd like to get your opinion. You've served with a few of them," she said smiling and handed him a data chip."You might want to talk to someone about installing a lumbar support. You're going to spend a lot of hours in that chair," Archer suggested, pointing to the captain's chair."We've improved hull polarization by twelve percent. We'll be able to hang in a firefight a little longer." Ventral and dorsal torpedo launchers, pulsed phase cannons." Upgrades you recommended. What is it?" Erika. Sister Angela was doing her best to keep their attention away from the young girl in an attempt to save her the humiliation of a sort that would stay with her for the rest of her life. The girl knew the danger she was in because her father had warned her of the many enemies they had and that it was unlikely they had escaped them all in this new and glorious land.As we saw in part one, Sister Angela had a wide and varied background prior to taking up the role of “Bride of Christ” in the convent.. I wanted to taste it but I wasn't sure if I wanted to swallow it or spit it out, or just take him to the edge in my mouth and finish him off with my hands while I watched it shoot. He helped me with my decision because I could feel his ball sack start to tighten up and his cock got harder and his breathing began to quicken and he pushed further into the hole and froze in place. I knew he was going to shoot any second so I just shoved his cock into my mouth as far as it would go. I felt my gag.