As the canal left through a gap in the wall and turned sharply, a hovering collection vessel suctioned up the — UNNNFFH — I banged against a metal...filter that allowed only liquid to enter the ship's cargo bays as it siphoned the precious sperm cells.Now what? Do I try to stow away on this ship? No... no... probably going back to the colossal space station I saw orbiting the South Pole. And then later? Probably to a Coit'ii planet... no, I'd accomplish nothing if I ended up in a place like that;. Kathie Lee was by herself in the front row and as the few other passengers in first class fell asleep, she remained wide awake and eager, even desperate, to talk.Most of the time, when I talk with passengers, they want to know what my job is like, where I've flown, where I live. None of that came up during my chat with Kathie Lee. Oh, she asked me questions, all right: Did I see her latest made-for-TV movie? Her guest shot on "Drew Carey?" Had I ever heard her new album? Did I want a copy? (She. "Lottie seemed very downhearted at this. She went untypically quiet and picked at the little scab on her elbow."Do you think so?" Of course! It's not like she's Dad or anything, is it?"One evening, Pam knocked on Chris' door and wandered into his room while the sounds of Nirvana's Nevermore album pounded out its grinding, mechanical rhythm."Smells like Teen Spirit?" she commented, reading the sleeve notes."Yeah! It's great, isn't it?" It's got something, I have to admit. Better than most of. I stopped for a minute on the way down and took a piss, and by the time I got back down to the locker room, Jack was already there, beginning to get undressed. I went to my locker and stripped down, trying to hurry since my cock was starting to get hard. On my way into the showers, I glimpsed Jack walking behind me, and immediately sized up his more than ample cock and flat belly. He was very cut, and I figured there was no way he would be interested in anyone who was a bit overweight like me..