........................................... ........... Ron speaks; “Hey man, how’ it going.” “Good, good.” I reply. ... “How did things go for Bart last night after we left?” I ask Ron. “Ok Ray. He said Cindy took awhile to appear but seemed ok when he saw her. He said she smiled at him that was it.” “Let me get on with this man, it was wild.” Ron says excitedly.Ron is fifteen years my junior so our language is different. Ron wants to, has to talk about Cindy last. I could have told him to come on in. I don’t think he could have squeezed his fat ass through the door. But damn that was fun!He glowered at me for a moment and then said, “You don’t move this rig from this spot, ya hear? I’m going to go see the judge and get me a warrant. If you ain’t here when I return I’m gonna put out an APB on you.”I tried to look like I genuinely felt bad about not being able to help him out. I replied, “I’m sorry, sheriff. I need to get going. I’m already behind. " Where was I?" she murmured, visibly shaken that Mario had been asked to participate. What did Jason have in mind? "Let's see... masturbation, rectal insertion... the young dogs are taught to lick the vulva of the female."She could feel the blood beginning to rise already. Why did she have to blush, why? It would only make things worse. Better continue. Maybe they wouldn't notice. But she knew they would."This is easily accomplished by greeting the young dogs in the nude - at least, nude from. “Prepare to transfer, Kiria. I need you to sort out a situation on alien vessel designate #82756,” Gust ordered.“On my way,” I replied, the AI bringing the data up for me.I stepped through into the airlock, through the air screen and launched myself via my grav-pack at a seemingly stationary landing craft which set off as soon as I was on board.“Orders, sir?” a Monitor asked.“Squad is trapped by aliens in superior numbers. They’ve planted the charges but are still well within blast range. The.