As l kissed Cyril the other men and Ed began chanting “take the dress off, off, off”, l turned around and let Cyril unzip my dress which fell to t...e floor, l got wolf whistles. Which seem to encourage me to do something, so l got to my knees in front of Cyril and took out his cock then gave his stiff shaft a few slow wanks before taking him into my mouth, he gasped and pushed his cook to the back of my throat. I couldn’t quite get his shaft into my throat but he was enjoying the sucking l was. I still cry when I’m sad and happy, both. It’s not a problem. Anyone that tells you it is, they’re not right.”“Thank you, Dad. With Stephen leaving again, I have to be the man of the family, until he gets home. But I’m only nine. Grandpa says I need to be strong, but it’s tough.”“I understand. I think Tobias knows a bit more about me than he’s told you, so you can still be a little kid a while longer. We’ll be going to a different part of the country. You’ll have a lot of people to play with,. You've been out of uniform for some time, but I take responsibility for that. I, too, have been occupied with business. Congratulations on a well deserved promotion," Kehoe added as he handed her a copy of the official paperwork for her records."Thanks you, sirs. Thank you very much." Miller acknowledged."I understand that we'll be picking up three of Sergeant Carson's squads at Demeter along with Commander McGregor. I'll see you aboard Asimov tomorrow, Sergeant." Clark added, "You have less. “Well ... somehow ... even with the breakup, I knew ... I have some family who are ... active in the occult, in Santeria, in fact. I just ... knew that you were supernatural somehow. You’re not ... the Antichrist, are you?” Sandra wondered aloud.“Why do people keep asking me that? No, technically, I’m not the Antichrist, but you know, strictly speaking, I was ... scheduled ... to be the Antichrist. Those plans ... are not quite in play anymore. Instead, I’m rewriting the canon. As in, editing.