"No, just that you needed a picture taken, that's all." Correct. My boyfriend Dick is in college. It's his birthday today. So is mine. The coincidence...convinced that Dick is my soul mate, for life."Oh no! Not another birthday! Well, at least Vonna had a boyfriend. If she needed fucking, he could do it."Happy birthday." Thank you. Anyway, I want to email him a picture of me on my birthday, as a gift. Can you do that?"I sighed with relief. "Sure. I'll take a few pictures and you can choose the. “Captain, might I present Lieutenant Rand, our newest addition,” Colt said as she led Janice down to the small pit that housed the helm and the Captain’s chair.“Welcome aboard, Lieutenant,” the white haired Andorian woman said as she glanced away from the graphic display on the forward screen. “I’m sorry we don’t have time to really chat right now, but if Jim Kirk recommended you, I’ve no doubt you’re capable of the job they sent you here to do. Lend a hand at tactical if you please.”“Right. "Comm, message to Missile Four: Salvo mode; flush your launchers. Fire as you bear, snap shot, dispersal pattern Victor."Wilson replied, her voice still calm, "Missile Four sends 'Order acknowledged.'" Her voice may have been calm, but her hand shook slightly on the console before her, while her other hand stroked her abdomen, across the still-small bulge of her pregnancy.Amy tossed a command over her shoulder, "Tactical plot on screen two. Order all sensor stations to maximum alert; Able. Fuck me you little bastard!” She can be so eager. How could life be better than this? I drove into her until my stomach was flat against her ass. I felt her cum as I bottomed out. This could be a problem. I was trying to remember who played center for the Browns in 1993, Steve Everett or Jay Hildenburg. I needed something, anything to keep me from cumming with Donnie. Damn, I regained control. That was close. I moved one hand off of Donnie’s tit. It traced a path down her stomach and zeroed in.