"Jim grinned, and Jennifer just smiled.Jim asked, "So who is minding the bridge?"The first officer aboard Prime was totally losing it. His mind was ov...rloaded to the point where he was ready to break down. He was a proud man, and a strong man. He had chosen a life of service to his race over love and women. Childless, he lacked the understanding to deal with children. To him, they had just surrendered to a ship full of kids. His mind could not take much more. He was nearing that breaking. UH! UNHH! Unhh! ...nhh..."I tried to resist.The bedroom was lit with moonlight from the window. Her skin was aglow with it. Drenched with sweat, she moved rhythmically with Tom's darker, powerful figure hunched over her from behind. She knelt on the edge of the bed - her slender calves dangling over the edge, her toes pointed. His large, rough hands gripped the round globes of her ass lovingly, but firmly as he pistoned what had to be the biggest cock I've ever seen in and out of her.Paula. It was one of those five point corners that routed fivestreets from the three major housing units to the two streets that bracketedthe universities major classroom and administrative buildings. I was carried around the House in the front, around thefront lawn and down the stairs to the parking area and thrown in to a cartrunk. The car squealed away and drove for what seemed an hour,turning and climbing, speeding and slowing, stopping and starting until I hadno clue where I was. It seemed I. Shivering with the memory of that night, silent tears threatened. Memories of the burning carts, some still with the families sleeping inside, the brutal murders of people she had grown up with, harmless people. Rape, butchery, burnings. Most of her beloved friends and family had been left massacred. Her own child had been chased down by their King himself on horseback, something Stephan had taken great delight in telling her of as he saw her cradling her dead son’s body. The handful that had.