Begging for attention. Your lips swelling with pressure, and excitement. I can see a slight glisten on one of your lips from where you're beginning to...leak out just a little bit. Here, let me clean that off for you. With an outstretched tongue I lean in and taste you for the first time. So clean, and sweet. I want more. My hands on your thighs I pull you down in your chair a little so I can reach you better. Leaning in to kiss you as if it was your mouth. Soft at first, and then with more. It's been going on for two years ... millions have died ... and the race in Germany is in two weeks ... Belgium ... which is under German control is two weeks after that.The Austro-Hungarian rally is in August and France, England and the USA are at war with the Empire ... but nobody ... and I mean nobody ... in the High Command is dumb enough to mess with the rally teams. War might be the sport of kings but Rally is the sport of everybody else.It ranks immediately after soccer.One Christmas the. . Who knows?”“The Scout Dark Shadow has observed the alien fleet has carriers with them, plus several of their own boarding vessels,” the Comm Officer reported.“Assign a squadron each of the Heavy Fighters to them,” Clessik ordered the Tactical Officer.“Yes, sir.”“The rest of the squadrons to prioritise their landing ships.”“Yes, sir.”“The Florvens have sent word that they are sending a flotilla of their missile carrying Cruisers, though expect to be late to the battle,” the Comm Officer. That's OK by me. I am perverse enough to handle her needs. And then some! I pushed the erase button and smiled.Suzy emerge from the shower all pink and naked with her hair looking wind-blown. I thought it looked very sultry. Suzanne wore only a touch of makeup and a hint of perfume. She looked like she just stepped out of Cosmo. My dick popped to attention just as the bacon splattered little dots of scorching grease on it."Ouch, goddamn it. That shit burns." Oh my poor baby," she said as she.