If you want to know the truth, these marines fight like spoilt children. They like big ships and big weapons connected to big buttons. Like teenagers,...they think a big cock makes a man a superior fuck. Someone forgot to tell them how to use a dick." I told you that her lessons in etiquette were taking hold," Ferro said.Xerba shook his head with dismay at the conversation and changed the subject."Did you test fire the fabricator yet, Torrin?" We did a preliminary burn at 1/10th capacity to see. “Amelia…that was…that was the most incredible experience ever. Thank you,” I said. I wanted to kiss her on her cheek. I wanted to do a lot more then that but she jumped the gun. Amelia, excited about what had happened, lunged at me, and her lips gratuitously kissed mine. It stunned me but her lips felt awesome once they kissed. “Wow, what was that for?” I asked. “Umm for feeling me like that,” she said smiling. “I loved how it felt too.” “Can I ask you a weird question?” I asked. She nodded her. " He looked he her for a moment, beautiful and pink and vulnerable. "Ask me." "You'll have to be really patient." How patient had he been already, with no hope for more? "I can do that." "I really want to dance with you, Ivan." Every possible double and triple meaning flashed through his mind. His cock insisted upon itself for a moment. He had to struggle to maintain any level of composure. "Then, let's start," he said. "I don't know how." He dismissed the idea of teaching her dance holds.. After exchanging the normal maritalpleasantries, Danny went upstairs to get changed and check a fewemails. Soon, Mandy was calling him down for dinner and they were soontucking in to one of her specialities, a medium strength Madras curry.------Mandy, or Manjit to give her her correct name, had been in Danny'sclass at school. Her parents had been refugees from Uganda when IdiAmin had expelled all of the Ugandan Asians and had arrived in the UKwith nothing apart from the clothes they were.