“Yeah, you poor old guy, getting fucked to death by his wife, daughters, and half the neighborhood. How will you survive?” Pamela joked a bit, whi...e still making it clear that she wasn’t ridiculing him with several ardent kisses to his lips.“Haha!” Miles protested, not lasting long before his pregnant MILF of a wife got his woody at least a little stiff.“Oh, did I do that?” Pamela giggled while making out with her husband, “Glad to know that you still want a trip to Cougarville, population. She protested and watched as Silas set up the projector on the sideboard, and ran the cord to the wall socket where the television set was connected, Marko was pulling back the curtains meanwhile, and he muttered over his shoulder, "I heard that you weren't too keen on visiting my club again, my dear. Just see if this little film can help you change your mind."The room in darkness, the camera was focused on the drawn curtains, which were pale in shade and made a good substitute for a screen.. I don't want to screw things up now that I've got a chance to impress her."Millie's cocked eyebrow was her only answer but she still didn't try to leave his embrace."Millie. What do women want?"Millie laughed and playfully punched Bud's chest. "I could spend the rest of my life telling you the answer to that one," she said, "but I've got to fold the laundry, peel the vegetables, and get the chicken in the oven before your momma gets back." Please? I'll fold the rest of the laundry for. "I'm trying to think ahead. Think about it, if by some chance we're successful in liberating Woden, there's bound to be a shortage of resources. The Reaper is packed full to the gunnels with everything the people on Woden will need to rebuild." Are you going to try to install an AI similar to Elise in that ship too?" asked Sarah. "It seems awfully big to be making the kind of jumps around space that the Rebecca manages." The repairs won't be ready in time for it to join us in the fight, let.