Dan die donkergrijze legging en tot overmaat van ramp: Een spijkerrokje. Ik was zo stijf van de spanning, dat iker niets eens aan dacht om mijzelf hel...maal uit te kleden, al was dat welhet eerste waar ik aan dacht, het was de radeloosheid die mij zo vastgreep en ik alleen maar naar voren wist te wiegen. Ik draaide helemaaldoor.Eindelijk, mijn ouders zijn er! Yes! Nu zullen ze wat beleven."Melanie, lieverd, wat is er gebeurd?" Melanie? Wat klets jij nou mam? Ik ben het, Mark. Ze hebben mij. Over the three months of preparation he had grown exponentially. He could personally crush a half a fleet. Well half of his Earth built fleet. It wasn't much but it would count in the upcoming battle.Feeling a loss at his side he stretched his mind for his wife. They had finalized it a month ago. They were bonded, married, or however you wish to say it. He couldn't feel her. That was odd. The entire fleet filled the solar system up to Neptune. His sense went out past Pluto. Nowhere was she to. “Well, that’s a truly fascinating confession, I must say. Don’t worry. You’re in good hands now. Mine. I’ve got you and I’m playing for keeps, my sweet nurse. You’re not going anywhere, least of all back to his sorry ass. Now, speaking of ass, let me see yours a little closer,” I told her, spreading her cheeks as she complied and pouring some soda down her crack to lick it up from her bottom.Satya audibly and visibly shivered as I continued drinking soda from her ass and even placed some fries. Faith walked over to the stables. Riding was one of the only times she could feel free. Her father insisted she rode side saddle but when she was by herself or when Gabriel the groom was with her she rode properly. And this way she could gallop and really feel the wind through her hair and across her cheeks. Gabriel was always kind to Faith. Sometimes she thought about him. About his wide, strong back, his arms, as thick as her legs. As she wondered into the livery room she could see light.