He heard footsteps approaching and satup. It was Conner along with Drochek, the guard who had taken his filesfrom Captain Renton.They stopped in front...of the cell. "Not feeling well?" Drochek askedcheerfully, as he unlocked the door, "Well, I've got something for you."He opened it, took a few steps toward Fletcher and dropped his pants."Suck it," he said, thrusting his semi-hard dick in Fletcher's face.Fletcher looked pleadingly toward Conner. "Inmate!" she barked, "theguard gave you an order.". "Before you go, Kimiko," he rose and came closer as she turned to look expectantly at him, "what was that word the Chofira used to describe the Gorz? Kulaffers?"She broke into laughter, "Kulafri, Sir! She called them Kulafri." Kulafri," he rolled the word off his tongue, "it fits! Kulafri! Thank you Lieutenant!"As the last of the furry Bandlars scampered into the transport, the building behind them crumbled into a pile of rubble. The charges set by the engineers did their work thoroughly,. The many books lying underneath his bed that was his frame, with a small lamp in the center of it all.Craig Miller locked himself away in his room, only to emerge at night when all the other 'low-lifes' thought they were invisible. He would return after purchasing items he needed for his sculptures, or when he was in the mood for a decent blow job from enthusiastic, but money-hungry strangers. One look at his dark presence and many of them would drop to their knees, asking him for permission to. And I looked him in the eyes, laughed at his jokes, touched his hand on the table with mine, and slowly dragged my fingertip across the back of his hand when I withdrew it. Pretty soon, he was so obviously interested that I would have laughed (Laughing is a WONDERFUL human invention) except that I knew human men don't like to be laughed at.I was determined to enjoy the preliminaries, however strange they might seem.We sat down on his sofa, and Eddie immediately put his arm around my shoulders,.