“Sherry! What are you talking about? He’s our 52yr old grandad, for Christ’s sake!” “Kylie Jones! Don’t play around with him. It�...s just fucking, not like you’re gonna marry him or anything. You already know he’s a great kisser and you said it feels like his cock is pretty fair sized. Fuck him! Suck his dick! Let him fuck your asshole if he wants. Girl, he’s shelling out over fifty thousand, fucking, dollars. Strap that pussy on him right now. Good God, if he gave me fifty grand, he. Greeson knew something was different the Colonel was pushing him harder than he'd done before. He was actually grateful for this training. As he remembered, his teacher before had mentioned almost the same thing that the Colonel had. Reaching out he could almost 'see' the blows that were coming at him.Hartwell, Derrick and Lucie were looking at the planet when there was signal from below. "Thank you for honoring us with you presence Emperor O'Toma!" Came the voice of a young sounding male."I. Wong often was able to sneak up on John and straighten his collar, or flick lint or dandruff from his shoulders and then fade back unobtrusively before John was even aware he was there. His approach was so subtle and obsequious that he just slipped in under the radar, so to speak. John had him practice coming up to brush away lint with a stick in his hand, and to try to touch John on the neck with the stick as he did so, at any time he thought he could do so without John noticing. It turned out. Little tip, ladies. Look before you leap on the whole dumping a good guy business. Odds are, you’re gonna live to regret it,” Heather choked back some tears while someone brought out a pipe full of weed.“Here, don’t be like Clinton. Inhale. Both of you. It will be good for both of you. It will help you both mellow out and not quarrel when what you both really want is to hump each other into next week. Or maybe just make sweet, tender love to each other. Something of that sort. That much is.