This was Remembrance Day, November the Eleventh. Back on Earth it went by many names, like Warriors' Day, or Veterans' Day, or Armistice Day, and in s...me lands on a day other than this one. On colony and ship of the Humans, on the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month, on the exact same hour and day and month that the Great War's armistice had come into effect ending the four years of largely ineffectual slaughter, all humans stopped work for two minutes and remembered those. " OK, you are correct. There are many things we need to do to get ready for this. Unless you have something else to discuss, I'll get started with this right away." No, that's it for now. Thanks and goodbye."Jase called the team together to explain his plan and the discussion he'd just had with Seven.Andrew (Andy) Scoggins was wondering how in the hell he ever volunteered to be the one to carry the satchel charge into that damned Jap bunker. Of course, Andy was a Marine, and a Marine never. The scars though, make him look even more dangerous. With many stories to tell, Kalipto is quite the ladies man."Tomorrow we steal, tonight we drink!" Vincent replied as he chugged down 1/2 his mug full of ale. Vincent and Kalipto were best of friends and it all comes from both having similar backgrounds. Vincent, at 26 years old and not as big, standing at 5'10" and a little less muscular, looked almost like he could be Kalipto's younger brother. Same dark brown hair, same blue eyes but his. “Ok. You want me to do yours, you are gonna have to do mine” he stated. I hesitated. He stopped. I then tentatively reached over with my right hand and grasped his rigid cock. He began to stroke my cock again. I could not get my hand all the way around his thick shaft but I got a good grip on it and began to jack it. I went all the way down to his balls, pulling the skin down so it exposed his big, red, sticky knob. I then went all the way up until I felt his knob pass under my thumb. It was.