"Looks like it," I replied."He's very handsome," Mara added, referring to the young, muscular African."He is," I replied in agreement.For a few minuet... neither of us said anything more. Then Mara broke the silence."Am I a slut?" What?" I said, turning my head to look over at her."Do you think I'm a slut?"We made eye contact, and even though we were both wearing sunglasses, I could see Mara's eyes looking through hers into mine."I don't think of you as a slut," I answered her, without any. From where we were sitting, Lara couldn't see Terri, but she saw me and smiled. I almost vomited. Knowing what I knew now, the thought of being close to her sickened me, but I smiled and arose to help her put the beer in the fridge (I was gonna need a LOT of booze to get through the shit I had just learned). By the time we both got back in the family room, Terri had dried her tears and was watching the football wrap-up on TV. Lara parked herself in the recliner and I boldy sat down on the couch. “Say that Terran Federation High Command suspected something was amiss with the Armoured Cobras, and they sent me, ‘the Lion of the Federation’, to get to the bottom of it. Then they look like they’re rooting out any bad elements, and can claim the moral high ground. Besides, we rescued half a dozen kidnap victims, and a few interviews with them reunited with their families will sell whatever story you want.”Charles had been taken aback by this, and he studied John suspiciously as he asked,. His voice had been deep and throaty with passion; she had not recognized it; it sounded sort of like James’, but harsh with need and desire. Ann tried to turn her head enough to see the face of the man riding her. She was pretty certain the voice was James’, but she was not 100% certain. The gruff voice whispered, “Hold still. I’m not going to hurt you. Relax and let this happen.”“I know you want this. I can feel your pussy needs this. Relax and enjoy it. Your cunt feels so good.” He.