I did find out I could have just about anything or anybody I wanted. Looking back I could see where I was bad, really bad. But at the time I was just ...aving fun. I smoked marijuana in high school and in college. Everyone I hung out with did too." I had the grades to go to USC but I had to have sex with the guidance counselor to get his recommendation. Damn him, I didn't like being used. I liked to be in charge, to pick my partners. I should have turned him in." I started at USC, I made the. I looked into his surprised eyes as I wiggled my toes lightly against his crotch. I didn't want him to have any doubts about what I wanted. I felt his cock growing hard against my toes. Alex's eyes closed slightly as he groaned audibly. I took that as an opportunity to make the next move. I asked him if he knew of a private place where we could go. He said yes huskily, I left some cash on the table and we left in a hurry. Thank God I drive a soccer mom van, lots of room to maneuver and tinted. I thrust.God, she was wet. In one smooth stroke I buried my demanding dick to the hilt in her welling womb. She squeeked and reached between her legs to caress the bursting balls bouncing against her bottom. Damn, that felt good.I withdrew until my head threatened to pop out, then thrust again, hard. Her sheath clutched my shaft like a velvet sock, like it had been molded to my exact dimensions. As I pulled back for another thrust she squeezed like she was reluctant to let go. This was the Sara. We were all dead set against rape, but she was not pulling her share of the load, and we would have to start putting pressure on her if she didn't cooperate pretty soon.A week or so later, John suggested that I lead an expedition to check on our original landing site to see if anybody else had arrived. I thought that would be fun, so I suggested we build another mobile ballista to take with us. We could take the three in the ballista crew and another hunter and figure on returning within three.