I am only performing my duties, but without some of the – shall we say – interference I have encountered in the past. I do not want to be a rogue ...aptain.”“Nor do I wish to be the Chief Engineer on a rogue ship, but do we have a choice – really?”The First Officer sighed. “Hopefully, our Captain will come to his senses, but his killing spree cannot continue if we are to carry out our assigned mission. To that end, I will endeavor to continue to train our people that we might accomplish our. Wedge platform sandals showed off her sculpted legs. And her red hair, almost always pulled into a ponytail or braid, was set free, cascading like lava across her shoulders and down to her lower back. Every puppy-eyed boy assistant coach, and at least one of the girl coaches, had their tongues on the ground. Tom did, too. He kicked everyone out at 11:00 and went to bed without even cleaning up. He stripped and stroked his cock with a bit of spit until it reached its full, hard-veined eight. Quickly she brought her wrist to her mouth and licked it. Her eyes closed as she took in the flavor … His inner self knew what it was …chocolate! She opened her eyes and parted her lips to take the chocolate-drenched berry into her mouth, her tongue licking before her teeth bit down and the juice wetted her lips. He heard her moan of pleasure. Finishing the berry she prepared another one, offering it to him. Though his mind tried to accept his body would not respond. Her smile faltered and. ‘Father is that ye?’ His eyes opened a little and his world was a little blurry. It took a moment for his eyes to adjust to see his son standing at the end of the alley. He tried to collect his thoughts as the boy ran up to him. ‘It is ye father!’ the boy exclaimed. ‘Are ye alright?’ He looked over his father, his eyes settling over Jonathan’s stomach area. Fright crossed the boys face and his father reached up grabbing the boy’s shoulder. ‘It’s alright Jack.’ ‘But yer dying father,’ he said.