Stayer had just turned 18 and was already halfway in love with Bonnie, even though the two had never spoke before. She looks at him as he started to s...eak, but he couldn’t utter the words that he desperately wanted to say. She stands there patiently waiting like she waited for the animals of spring to come back and the way she waited for hours to climb into her tree and sing the ballads that she loves so much. Instead of speaking, though, he leaned forward and kisses her cheek then tells her. I pumped like a woodpecker trying to drill through the petrified forest while she hummed on the instroke and breathed on the outstroke.After about 45 minutes, I got that feeling in my balls. "I'm going to come," I said, loud enough for the next door neighbor to hear me. I shot eight or nine times, straight down her throat, then pulled back for the next dozen or so, watching her gulp down mouthfuls of the elixir. She couldn't take anymore and backed away, aiming me at a five gallon bucket she. "I'll show you," Percy offered. The fingers on the dicklet were soon replaced by his fist. Michael gasped and turned to him in askance. "Just tryin' to help. You'll thank me in a bit." A-all right," Michael muttered. "Just be gentle, please."With granted permission, Percy cradled and fondled his brother's cocklet and soon found himself face-to-face with his brother's erection."Damn," said Michael. "Neat way to get a stiffy. Felt good too. Thanks."Percy once again grabbed the tape measurer and. .”, the distress call went on, repeating itself.“Mother, stop message replay, save simulation program, plot intercept course to the Beverly, and report time to intercept of the Beverly at flank speed.” For a change, I was winning big against all three women, so I saved the program and I immediately went to the bridge.Mother replied, “Done. Done. Intercept course plotted, time to intercept thirty-one minutes, thirty-five seconds.”“Mother, intercept the Beverly at flank speed, relay the distress.