The hope was, from his point of view, that time would eventually heal the divide. I was not sanguine about the chances of that happening. I didn’t t...ust her, not in the least. But, well time would likely tell.I don’t know how he did it. But the whole clan was present when we arrived at 12:15. Even Harriet and Jeffrey were in evidence. The two of them, Harriet and Jeffrey were, as mentioned, living in Phoenix now, and he was driving out of the company’s main warehouse. They were actually living. I'm not the only one fucking her, that guy over there is fucking her also. My mouth dropped opened, she was letting two guys fuck her. I went over and talked to the other guy, I asked him if he was fucking Linda also, he said yes. I asked about his story how it started, he told me he saw Linda and that guy I was just talking too fucking in the van one day and he watched them fuck. After he came in her ass and he left, I came up and stared at her ass with cum dripping from it, she turned over. “Backs straight, recruits!” Raz snapped at a row of young Borealans in blue jumpsuits. They stood to attention, even their fuzzy tails stopping dead. Raz had managed to assemble a group of maybe fifty soldiers, divided up into groups of five or six, giving them eight or nine packs to work with. They could cover a lot of ground, but Moralez had to hope that it would be enough.There were Borealans of all skin tones and fur colors, ranging from the caramel and blonde of the Rask to the pale and. A red hand print appeared on her ass. My cock stiffened at the sight of it. I spanked her again, putting another hand print on her other cheek.“Oh yes,” Liv said through a moan, coaxing me on.I continued to spank her, my cock stiffening against my jeans. Her round, firm ass jiggled with every strike, becoming more red, more sexy.I stopped, looking down at Liv’s red, hand print covered ass. I lay my hand on it gently, feeling the heat in her glowing, sexy butt cheeks. I slid my hand down, into.