’ ‘I’ll say,’ Laurel said. ‘You just about got Alan’s face knocked onto the floor.’ ‘Oh, he would have been fine,’ Rained told her, ...aving a hand down. She turned to Alan. ‘Wouldn’t you?’ ‘Uh, sure, I think so.’ Laurel snorted. ‘You should have seen your face. You were all scrunched up and just waiting for it to be removed. He hadn’t even hit you yet.’ Alan paused, tilting his head back. ‘I’m a lover not a fighter?’ They stared at him a moment, and then they both laughed. Then they looked at. The hand truck would cut the number of trips out to the van by three-quarters! Plus the hanging cartons full of clothes would be very difficult to carry without it.Yeah, those were extras costs, but in the end I was sure they would prove to be worth every penny. The real thoughtful part was when everything was signed, sealed and the truck delivered to my trust, the clerk handed me a large envelope with the rental agreement in it.The envelope was lumpy and as I peered in, there were three. ?My opportunity to argue has gone.?We have to bring this meeting to a close,? the general says. He stands up, so I rise as a well, as soldiers do for a senior officer.?Colonel de Santo,? he says to me. ?Your orders are to report in six hours to the supply vessel Koshkeen, docking here as a cover to escort you into hiding. Dress as a civilian. Koshkeen will transfer you to Capital Prime, where you will be safe.?It is a direct order from my line commander. I am forced to obey, just as much as if. Then Rascal stated that she wanted to be fucked now, so I quickly moved to her, but she pushed me away saying it was not my turn. When Rascal said this, I knew what was coming (pun intended). She moved to one of her favorite sex toys – the underwater pool jet. I could only watch as she positioned the jet just so its stream provided steady thrusting water penis into her pussy. Rascal started to slowly move her hips from side to side as the stream massaged her outer lips and clit. At this.