She'd expected to have to help him, but to her surprise, Mike knew what he was doing. Before long, the kitchen smelled wonderful.Quite a contrast to t...e smells of frozen food coming out of the microwave and whatever I was drinking at the time.When the meal was ready, Collette called the kids down to the dining room. It had been some time since she'd used that room. In fact, she couldn't remember the last time.Might it have been ... my god ... when Richard was still here? Have we been eating off. Murphy. Please schedule a special briefing with these individuals for tomorrow morning. I'd like to speak with these people myself." Aye, Captain," Murphy responded. "That brings us to another problem. We have more volunteers than we have accommodations. Several Aurora-class transports are due, but have not yet checked in. Do we tell Commander Porter to leave the excess at the stadium or shall I arrange something temporary for the overflow in our briefing rooms?" How many are we talking about?". With my left hand I raise her skirt. Pantiless!! (Hey why not, it’s my story). To my amazement every body else is standing there zombie-fied. Going about their automatic days like business robots. Empty suits, tools and office bitches. She stops jerking and fiddles with her purse. She is up to something as she does something then closes it. Again she reaches around. She must have used some hand lotion as now my cock is being milked with a lubed hand. OK, that’s enough of this jerk job. . He is now hungry and there is no food in the house so he wants to walk to the gas station a couple blocks from his house. He goes to ask his mom if he can walk there. Are you done with the grass Chris? Yes mom I finished explains Chris. Ok then you can go, pick me up some milk while youre there. Chris grabs a shirt and starts walking, he strolls down his street when his phone rings, its his best friend Mike. He answers his phone Hey Mike, whats up? Nothing much dude, what are you doing in about.