As usual she wore next to no makeup. Her legs were bare. Mark wore a light blue open-necked shirt and sand coloured trousers. They looked appreciative...y at each other before gently kissing."I could eat you up," whispered Mark in her ear.She bit his gently and whispered back, "I've started on you, you yummy man." What would you like to drink?" he asked her."Lager?" Coming up."He poured her drink and helped himself to a light ale and took both drinks over to the sofa where she was already sitting. Allen that his son could ride all right with a hangover."When I was young," Lucas Allen said, pouring himself a third cup of coffee, "we had to hay all day. Even if we didn't get home till dawn." Well, ain't nobody gonna make me hay all day." Hanson shook his head. "Not on a Friday for sho. You mighta been crazy enough to do it, but not me." Wasn't so crazy about it," Mr. Allen said, nodding sharply. "Man said work. We worked."Hanson finished his toast and gulped down a glass of orange juice.. The magazine we happened to find first was jam-packed full of lesbian pictures. I, myself, had masturbated to them many times before. I had known for quite some time that I was bisexual preference… but I didn’t know about Maria. I quickly sat it aside and looked for one with a man-woman experience to show her. However, Maria picked up the lesbian magazine and looked through it some more. She asked, ‘Have you ever done this?’ She was pointing to a woman who was eating out another woman. I hadn’t. “Admiral Sir, you know about the Klack Archa history, right?”“No worries Mr. Krabbel. I was there during the first historic meeting of the Klack Queen and the Sac Mother of Archa.”Rex Schwartz chuckled and explained to the rest. “A few millennia ago an Archa expedition reached a Klack world and ate Klack, not knowing that it was a sentient species. It is an unfortunate coincidence that the Archa look exactly like Akth’tjak, the Klack equivalent of Satan. When the Archa became a members species.