We sat down and I gave him a sandwich. I was wondering whether I dare eat one, or should I keep them all for him. He was used to big lunches."Just you...eat that sandwich," he said, "I can see exactly what you were thinking. I think I've just decided to lose weight. Robert Whitehead must be six years older than me and he looks younger."Not quite true, or are you fishing for compliments?We ate in silence, the sun warm on my face."The more I think about that story, the odder it seems. There can't. The sex was why I kept going back to her, not the conversation. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back. Tuning her out as much as I could. Then the door slammed and she was gone. My mind started to race suddenly....Was she going to spread rumor's that I was gay? I'm not gay I just... Tom is just blowing me... That does make me gay does it?Tom was in the zone. Slurping up my cock, his saliva running everywhere. He pulled me out of his mouth and looked up at me, his hand still slowly jerking. Finally, every sensor quivering and every external light off, the tiny black ship re-entered normal space.Yes, they'd found Sa'arm."Captain, Navigator. Encroachment, dead ahead! Very large!" Ensign Greene's voice held a note of panic."I see it!" roared a startled Koenig, as the second-largest known class of Sa'arm ship filled the CIC's forward bulkhead screen. "Weapons!" Confirmed as a Sa'arm hive ship! Volumna Class! Distance point blank!" Opening outer tube doors." Charles didn't wait for the. She chuckled, maybe understanding a bit more of the complexity of these borsins a bit more. She glanced over her shoulder at Goran who was quietly standing at the side, his powerful arms folded across his powerful chest, a playful look in his sparkling eyes. Cat’s hand slide down the side of the borsin until it was on the underside as she moved towards his hind-quarters. She took a deep breath and bent over, again. This was going to be awkward. His chest was 5 feet above the ground, his belly.