He had no interest in it at all - or so he had convinced himself. He had long since repressed all his carnal craving and desires in order to give hims...lf more time to devote to a thing he had a lot more passion for - making money. His old business partner Snarley had taught him these values, and although Snarley was now long dead, Chyooge upheld them firmly.On this bitterly cold Christmas eve, in the office of his business, his clerk Miss Bobbi Crotchwet was reminding him forcibly that he was. The rope crushed into the ceiling with an audible splatter and sent cum shrapnel flying across the room.Another pulse that ravaged her cock sent a blast following in its predecessor’s tail. What looked at first like an organized unloading soon turned into a chaotic mess. Sam’s cock started firing randomly, at times blasting pencil thick strands of cum followed but what looked like an overflowing stream that cascaded down her cock to pool on the bed below her.After a couple of minutes Sam’s body. He used his suit com to inform them the dress was GmBH dungarees.Rowan made the introductions without mentioning any ranks. The Horde all had official name tags and it was to the good that the Flock wasn't seeing too well or they would have reacted with catatonic shock at the quantity of rank. A general run down of the Project took Rowan to midday. That meal was the last quiet time for a week as the Horde descended upon the Project dragging the Flock along in its wake. The Project was minutely. " she concluded.I had gleaned all of this plus some less pertinent facts when I had looked into her eyes and her brain had downloaded to me.Again I issued some mental instructions that everything was fine and that I loved her then added verbally "Let's go to breakfast; there is nothing here worth eating!"Virginia laughed and said, "I doubt that, you love to cook!" and went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. The next thing I heard was "Ugh! That's gross!" and the door slammed shut.I.