She twisted the corner of her mouth up. Chicken andWaffles.Faye moved forward and pulled a chair out. Maybe it works both ways.Rach stared at Faye for...a moment, hesitant.Gesturing with her eyes, Rach got the point and sat down. Faye pulledout her own chair and sat."Now," Rach whispered. "What the hell are we doing here?" The businesssuits and expensive wine surprised her and made her more than a littlenervous.Faye softened her face. "I... I wanted to tell you I'm sorry. I knowyou've heard this. Mike had to be crazy because Sara had a body to die for, if I was into women I would hit on her! Their problems were nothing new it had been going on for a long time. Mike was a big flirt, he had actually hit on me more than once, the worse was at a club when we were all drunk and he was slow dancing with me, he held my body tight against me and was rubbing his cock against me. My Dave has a big cock, Mike had a monster cock, and actually I was more afraid of his cock than I was of him. Sara. The short blast of Tony’s battery pipe was followed by the roar of the big gun. The transport keeled over under the impact of over twenty pounds of sand against her side. With grim satisfaction, Tony saw that her paint had been sanded off in a circle six feet wide. A moment later, a dishevelled Master appeared on the deck of the transport, wearing a shirt and nothing else. Tony took the speaking trumpet.“Good morning, Captain!” he hailed. “May I invite you to join our convoy?”All over the. “Orders sent and acknowledged,” the AI replied.And so, it went. The Heavy Fighters would use their built-in dispersion weapons to clear an area on an alien ship; that would enable us to land a boarding pod or two and then follow up with landing craft to plant explosives inside the ship before retreating. My job was support, as in sending reinforcements to any alien ship that had our Troopers stuck, using various specialised squads, depending on the circumstances.“Prepare to transfer, Kiria. I.