The black buck advanced on the African boy until he was standing close to Serrah. The boy stood his ground, looking into the man’s eyes, not wanting...to look anywhere else. The man pointed to himself and said, “Samuel,” which the boy took to be the man’s name, and Serrah realized that the man was trying to make some connection with him before he did what he wanted to do. Samuel gestured to Serrah, but the boy could not bring himself to give him a name. He wouldn’t resist him, but he would not. .."Wonder what the other half of her bikini would smell like, he giddily wondered as she handed him his glass of lemonade. Pussy! Hot, sweaty pussy, he told himself taking the glass from her."I added a little spice to the lemonade," she grinned, sitting down beside him and crossing her long, shapely legs. "I hope you don't mind..." No, no, I don't mind," he told her, his eyes drifting down from her dangling breasts to the V of red material that covered her pussy.Seeing him look down, she slowly. We were kinda horny with all the talks already and both of us excused each other to use rest rooms (I suppose you might have guessed it why). We came back and she asked me with a wink, “Off loaded?” I said “Yes and you?” She said, “Loads”. We laughed at each other. By the way, she had seen the DVD completely. I said I wish I had a HD TV to watch this on big screen. She invited me to her house since she had a widescreen LED TV. But how can I watch it with you. She said we can use rest rooms how. Fletcher's dead. Everyone knows it." Cranston continued, "Besides, we have a serious problem here. You breached the restricted area, Red. There's gonna have to be..." Cranston! Stop acting like a military idiot! You think the Rascal took off on it's own? Listen, he tied us up just so he could steal my ship. Fletcher is gonna destroy everything as we know it, again, unless we stop him!" I-" Cranston began.Red cut him off by punching the button on her sleeve. She turned to Garth. "Garth, get us.