” Wren said through clenched teeth.“Message sent, still no reply.” Trigon said right before there were several blasts that where they had been.W...en could only shake her head. “Fire a photonic missile at the last ship, fifty percent yield.”“Missile away, already adjusting course.” Trigon replied.A moment later, there was a bright explosion, the back half of one of the hips was blown away. Almost immediately there was a huge barrage of weapons firing on the spot they had been in.A growl escaped. “Mark and Jim, we’ve been treated to a classic championship game. I’ll let you two set us up for what we can expect in the third period.”The camera cut to show Mark and Jim from their broadcast booth high above the ice surface.“Jim, forty minutes of hockey hasn’t decided anything with the scored tied at two. Twenty minutes of hockey, or possibly longer, remain to decide the champion of the 2008 MasterCard Memorial Cup. What can we expect from these two hardened combatants?”“Mark, every shift by. Tonight, she wants to plow my ass. She loves the way she can make her big dildo disappear up a man's hole. How it makes her feel in control. She asks if she can fuck me in my ass. My body trembles with excitement as I say yes. She says she just doesn’t want to fuck it, she wants to love it. She says that there's something about the hole that she loves. It's so tight and cute, but yet she can stretch it out and make it gape wide open.She bends me over and gets behind me to lick my ass. Her. Arron sank to his knees by his friend, who had fought by his side since his first days at Harcross. Arron blinked back tears and rested a hand on his friend's lifeless and bloodied chest. "Goodbye, my friend, may you rest in peace."He stood, and in a daze of whirling emotion started to unload a couple of the wagons then push them together. Minara walked up to him wearing her traveling leathers, armed to the teeth and a pack over her back. "What are you doing?" These men are my friends and.