"It was considerate of you to remove the hair from your testicles, Ryan. That should speed up the process, considerably."Ryan went up on his toes, try...ng to force the bristles to continue their torture. His thighs and calves bulged with muscle and he could hear laughter and appluase from .. somewhere. He didn't care. He just needed his balls massaged. Somewhere in the shadows someone nodded with delight -- the Viagra was already doing its job.Suddenly, Ryan felt something thick at the entrance. This really turns me on under normal circumstances, but by this time, I was filled with sexual energy, and I started to moan loudly. I closed my eyes, and imagined for the first time another man touching me from behind, it was a good looking man, the more I thought about it, the more in focus my thoughts became, the man, it was George!! I was standing there pretending that Ahmed was George, and I was letting George touch me in my most intimate of places, and I was starting to have an orgasm!!. It was a sacred healing place for many tribes, and much visiting of otherwise hostile groups was permitted in this neutral ground. It felt heavenly to relax in the slightly sulfureous waters, cooled by judicious inflow from the chilly creek, and I truly relaxed for the first time since leaving the Sandwich Isles. We learned much about the trail ahead, and of the dangers and obstacles that lay athwart it.After four days, I became anxious to continue, and we headed out, me pulling the loaded. The crewmen were sprinting to damage control stations and struggling into vacuum suits when they should have been preparing to repel boarders.The heavy assault element was working their way to the bridge now, against light resistance. The ship's crew were waking up, realizing that they were under attack and attempting to form some kind of response. The weapons being used were wholly ineffective against the heavy armor, the frangible rounds leaving smears of metal residue on the tough ceramic.