What is next on the issue? Can I work with the planets as a private citizen, and what is the best approach for doing so?”“I agree with you that ab...ndoning people who need help isn’t a good thing, Doug, but they aren’t being totally abandoned. I don’t think it would be effective for you to approach the planetary governments as an individual. Your best option is to form an organization that can interface with the individual governments to aid all of the sugar addicts living on the individual. "There was a muffled noise on Gayle's side of the phone, as if she were moving around."So, ok. Well, um... Lemme think there... It starts about... Oh, I dunno, six-ish or so. But, I mean, you can show up any time you'd like." Would six-thirty be ok?" I asked.At the front of my mind, I was thinking I'd have to make dinner for my daughter, but the truth is she could make it herself. I simply didn't want to be the first person there. I've always felt a bit awkward about that, particularly when I. Even over the phone lines, I could hear the smile in her voice. "Hi, Sean," she said."Uh... Kay, I... uh... I have to postpone our date tonight."There was a brief silence at the other end. "Okay," she said. The smile in her voice was considerably diminished, which distressed me."Look, Kay, I'm really sorry, but the coach from the University of Florida is here, and he's taking us all out for dinner tonight, and..." I paused, a thought occurring to me. It didn't happen often, so it surprised me. Very soon Gopal was lapping at my wife’s puffy cunt lips buried amidst her bushy hair jungle. Malavika was holding her panty to one side to make things easier and she was writhing about like hell and moaning and hissing like a real bitch in heat. It was obvious that she was having multiple orgasms one after the other. Gopal in his hurry to wind up the act, without warning placed his thick cock against my wife’s vulvas folds but struggled to gain entry. I had to help by holding the panties to.