In the end, Mike Sinclair was destined to live out a much quieter, although not necessarily happier, existence. As the semester following his father�...s death passed by, Mike’s hatred was tempered by the coins he was stealing every day from the parking meters at DSU. The weeks and months passed and Mike continued raiding his employer’s meters unabated. He had money, and to have money was to have a sense of empowerment. He hated the system, but he had found a way to beat it.There was another. Chris was carried a pink and purple (Caitlins two favorite colors) gift bag. Chris bent down to give Caitlin a peck on the cheek. He sat down on the other side of the booth and smiled at her. Caitlin smiled back at Chris. He reminded her of someone. She could not quite put her finger on it. Who did he look like? This is a little something for you, Chris said, sliding the bag across the table towards Caitlin. That is so sweet! She peered in the bag. Chris had bought her several kinds of scented. Claire was surrounded by a wall on each side and didn't know what was going to happen until Erfan started kissing her around the neck. The blonde felt pleasured until Erfan tripped her which made her fall. Claire was on the ground and had Erfan's cock in her face. At first, Claire would try to move her head away from his massive cock but as soon as her mouth opened, Erfan found a way to get it in there. Claire's head was against the wall and Erfan pushed his cock as deep as he could in her. “We are in deep space. There is nothing of consequence along our projected path for the next quarter parsec. The asteroid belt is roughly five light hours behind us, though.”“Shit,” Diana grumbled. Then, “Damnit, their dropping out like this doesn’t make sense, unless...”“ ... they have warp engine problems, or ... the aliens know, or strongly suspect, that we are following them,” Selina continued for the Clan Queen.“AI,” Diana ordered, “back us away another light minute, but, as always, make.