Just as the talking heads were starting to chatter about him Carlcalled me to come eat, and I put the kid out of my head. I might be morethan human, b...t I have no interest in joining Commander Ares on hisCompound. Let him and his friends handle the supervillains out to takeover the world, I'm carving out my own niche.After we ate, Carl went down into his workshop to do his thing, and Iwent to have a bit of a workout. I get into that zone you can sometimesfind when doing something really . My running togs that morning were sweat pants and a sweat shirt with cut off sleeves."I thought all you commando types ran before breakfast every morning," I said."Us Commando types sleep till noon, when we been up for two days with nothing but high tension shit going on around us. But give me ten minutes and I'll meet you in the parking lot," he agreed.I was drinking coffee from the motels office coffee maker. It was there along with sweet rolls for the guest. I just took the coffee. I had. She is nibbling my lips, kissing my eyelids, nibbling my ears. She is stroking my breasts and my ass and thighs. Now she is eating me. Oh God, Damn! She does that so good! I am on my back. She scoots around and plants her cunt in my face as she continues to eat me out. I pull her cunt into my face and I taste her. She is dripping wet. As soon as I am in contact with her, my cheeks are soaked. She is getting to me. I feel heat all over my body. I am trembling. She has her hands on each of my ass. ************* As per our orders, we dropped Shinju and Rick’s wife Patricia off at their hotel to get their things unpacked and settled while I took Rick for his short meeting with the Chief. Then for most of the next week, Rick and Pat were ours to show them around their new home and help get them culturally adapted. Shinju wasted no time in grabbing a hold of Rick’s tall blonde wife Patricia and told her in so many words to cancel whatever plans they might have made for the next few days and.