" As you wish, Marcus, and call me Ken," he said as he offered his hand."I cannot do that Mister President at this time, I hope you understand," Marcu... said."I wish you would, but I understand," Ken said with a smile as they shock hands."Thank you, now what are you going to do with my wife?" Marcus asked."Nothing, I pardoned her of all her crimes. I hope she will stay and become the new interface for the USS Alaska when we build her..." No! She won't be going back in! She's done enough for the. It had been a quiet fortnight since Beth Safic had gone back to the city to complete her dissertation and give her thoroughly plumbed pussy a rest. Fourteen-year-old Jason Jenkins' cock was no larger than Whilly could achieve but he was hot flesh, not artificially warmed plastic. And, although he didn't have the endless stamina of a Whilly machine, he had the fresh, indefatigable libido of a healthy, young teen. During the two couplings that Beth had arranged on her own the boy had satisfied. OMG, people are looking at me. I’m sure they suspect that i was fucked brutally.- Come back tomorrow my Angel, I know where you stay during your trip. Beware the consequences if you don’t show your butt here. You might regret it…Back at my hotel, i saw the landlord looking at me, all dressed (or undressed) as a cheap whore. I’m sure i saw him touching his cock as he smell the dry cum on me. I go back to my room and take a long hot shower. Do i go eat something or just lay down in bed trying to. ‘Better now that I know that at least the baby was conceived in love and not a criminal act,’ Ashira answered. Jake smiled. ‘That’s something,’ Jake agreed. ‘What was that?’ he asked, pulling away slightly. ‘That would be the baby,’ Ashira told him. ‘Seriously?’ Jake asked. Ashira nodded. ‘That’s incredible,’ Jake said. ‘It feels weird,’ Ashira admitted. Jake laughed. ‘I can only imagine,’ Jake said. Ashira pulled out of Jake’s arms. ‘I need to finish dinner,’ she murmured, turning back to the.