He stood there looking at me. I knelt down and untied my running shoes. Then, standing I pulled off my shirt. My toned chest appears hairless, but is ...overed with blond hair. I slowly lower my running shorts. My raging hard dick springs forth and is at its full 7 1/2 inches.He smiles.I walk toward him as his hand supports his cock. I run my fingers across his chest and flick his nipple. His eyes close and he exhales a slight moan. I look down at his growing cock. My fingers trace the outline of. My goal, as I've told you time and time again, was to bring this about peacefully. I offered many times to negotiate with the WestHem government in Denver and the various corporations that control this planet and its assets. I have done this publicly and in private, pleading with the so-called 'powers-that-be' for a transfer of assets over to Martian control that would allow these corporations to maintain a profit while still allowing us self-rule and self-determination."They refused to even. "I mean right in the next garden in summer!", he tought. Unknowinly his hand had slipt down and had started his still hard cock. Watching her big tits sway as she walk towards her garden. With the other hands Jon closed the garden door a bit until nobody could see him masturbating. Then the thougt crossed his mind "what if she could see me...and she liked it?".So gently he pushed the door a little bit open and still a little bit more until he was sure that if she suddenly looked a little bit. In spite of being deeply involved, I was only told later. Lori and Amos were both on mornings since their whole platoon had that rotation. They relieved the people who were involved with the arrest of the biggest criminal in the last ten years at least. Freebird got a big thank you from the Sheriff’s office. It came in a framed thank you letter. Our people didn’t supply the tip that caught the killer, but we did identify the location as one that they should be kept a watch over. That.