"Warm it up," she demanded. "And lose my balls, no way". She reached behind her and cupped his balls. His body tensed. "Please, your balls are safe.... Tentatively he passed his palm over her midriff; his balls remained attached. Rather than rubbing to achieve heat through friction Roger decide to caress and hope for 'inner' heating. His hands were those of a manual worker and were rough and calloused. Roger worked them over her belly then her sides, circling, smoothing and kneading. As he. ”Helping Bree to her feet, I quickly pull her top off and toss it to the side. We kiss as she pulls my shirt up and off, tossing it to the side.I spin her around, wrap my arm around Bree's waist and walk us down the hallway. Stopping just outside my room, I have her face the wall and I grab the waistband of her shorts."Put your hands on the wall, Bree."Pulling down her shorts, I drop to my knees and kiss her butt cheeks. Leaving a trail of kisses and licks, I move slowly downward as my hands. There seamed to be much more of them here, than there was on other ships.There was no chance of diversion now. If they thought I was here, they would flood the place with troops, and it would be impossible to get out.I did see a flaw in their plan though. The special projectors were placed high above, and hardly ever did they go straight down. If I were lucky, I would be able to make it most of the way there, without them catching on. Putting my thoughts to actions, I burst out, and ran in. "Chamber rounds," he said icily. "If any of those idiots tries to take a step, shoot him."The man's, I think his name was Brent, eyes widened. "What the fuck! Who do you think you are? And I know the laws; if the concubines shoot us, you are guilty of murder. You won't give that command."I could see James' shoulders relax. "Really. Why don't we check that? AI. Would you be so kind as you tell this Darwin Award candidate what title I hold and how the laws affect this situation." James Rabb,.