It’s a free service,” Jarrett stated. “Besides, I have a job,” he concluded, pointing to the store name on his chest.“Tell me about the ‘e...uipment’?” Brian asked, pleased that his rent boy concern had been dealt with.“Well, you should know that the ‘equipment,’ is rather hefty.” Jarrett uttered, with a self-satisfied look on his face.‘So, what you are telling me is that you have a big cock,” Brian countered, getting to the point.“No Brian, because that would be a lie… What I am saying, is that. "So what's your total for the day?" she asked as we dished out the food. I thought for a second."64 with the stepping stones and you taking the car to the mechanic," I answered."That's a lot of points," she said with a smile."Yeah, that puts me at 211 . . . Oh wait, 231. I forgot Dad said I could have 20 points for driving him to the airport." What do you want tonight?" she asked."I don't know . . . " I said. She looked at me quizzically."Wait a minute. Do you mean to tell me that you slaved. She really couldn’t blame him for he hadn’t actually promised anything. But then, his brows shot up and he took a step forward, one foot landing on a plate of scones, cleared his throat, and began to sing. “Sing a song of marmaladeAnd sparkling wistful beesThen kiss a fair young maidenAnd push her to her kneesPull out your throbbing manhoodAnd wiggle it aroundThen push it rudely ‘tween her lipsSo she can’t make a sound.” The hare and the dormouse clapped and hooted as the Hatter took off his. The doors opened automatically, and she quickly made her way into the hangar.“Commander Adidian, you and your team is with me,” she said, not slowing in the least and continuing on to her shuttle.He ran to catch up and fell in beside her. “Where are we going?” he asked.“The Harbinger. When we get there, leave two of your men with me and take the rest to the brig. I want you to collect Omeron Tol and bring him back to the shuttle. You’ll probably make it back before me, so I want you to put him.