”“It’s a ritual, originally started on ancient Earth, in which pigment is injected into the dermal layer of the skin, permanently coloring it. T...ey would use it to write words or draw pictures.”“They write on their bodies?” asked one of the other marines, appalled.“It used to be quite common among humans,” Gath said. “Strangely, the practice of tattooing kind of faded out of favor when our medical science reached the point where the tattoos could be removed without leaving a trace of them. ” “Tasted salty, huh?” I rubbed the inside of her leg, enjoying the smoothness of her skin. “Mostly it tasted slippery,” she said. I felt her shiver. My hand moved to within an inch of her pussy and her knees spread farther apart. “Did it taste the same on my lips?” I asked gently. “It, um, no, well, I couldn’t really taste his jizz on you. I just tasted you.” I leaned over and barely brushed her lips with mine. I put my hand on her pussy. “You’re very nice, Mrs. Shepherd. Your hand feels. "Sir what in the world is going on?"Police chief Robert Randolph took a few sips from his 10th cup of coffee then he said to his very best detective."Andy we have a very unusual problem that concerns the Christmas toy drive the department has every year." Do to the heavy snow storm we can't get the toys delivered to the orphanage." None of our heavy duty vehicles are capable of getting through the heavy snow and this storm will not be stopping anytime soon so the orphans may not get any toys. " What is it?" I made a mess on the back of your nightgown." Jack, stop playing around. It's not funny." Jill. Please."It finally sunk in. She started to roll over on her back."No. Wait a minute. It's all messy back there." What did you do?" I... uhh... I got excited. I sort of came over your nightgown." Sort of?" Well, no. I really came. All over your back." Gross. How could you do that?" It's not like I did it on purpose. I was dreaming and I got excited and I woke up and it was happening.".