Glen shook his head. "No, but I'd take a bourbon and water if you've got it."Pepper kissed him softly and squeezed his hard-on, then climbed off the c...uch and skipped naked across the room to the bar."You ever fucked a teenager before?" she asked inquisitively as she poured a measure of her father's whiskey into a glass.Again, Glen felt his face flush at the girl's open honesty."Not since I was a teenager!"They laughed."How old are you?" she inquired."Twenty-four…" And Cass?" Same age… we met. We work for one of the distributors you and Mistress Izo have upset. So here is the deal, I'm going to ask you some questions. If I don't like the answers I am going to chop off a part of your finger. So you have thirty chances to tell me the truth. After that I give up and bury this thing in your chest. Shall we begin?" You don't have to threaten me, I'm not sworn to secrecy or anything. I am just the dog's manager. He is owned by a friend of mine whose wife uses him. I told Mark we could make. Now I had an adventurous task before me because I wanted to know. Where should I start? I needed to find several willing males to let me savor their juices. I looked in the local riverfront times ads for men seeking men. I sent an email response to one likely connection hoping to get a response.This particular guy was hosting an anything goes party at his home and said I was welcome to come and watch or join in. It was going to be gay and bisexual singles and couples. It was a beautiful early. "As we feared, but at least no worse. Apparently all but four are the households of the crews on the corvettes, both the ones we've been seeing scouting around the area and those two new ones. There are 192 pods with at least double that number of concubines and four times that number of kiddies, almost all the dependants being under four." Any strange creatures we should be wary of?" asked Carruthers, still gun-shy from the incident with the Pet Pods."Apparently not. Oh, wait – there is one.".