.but I was confused. If it was OK with her to suck my cock as I slept, would other stuff be okay too? How about while we were both awake? I decided to...play it by ear. And to make it happen again, of course.... So the following Thursday evening we went out barhopping. I tried to make it look like I was drinking hard; I wasted alot of beer and money that night, but I hoped it would be worth it. After calling it a night (though it was really early morning), we headed home, Jill at the wheel. Hey,. I showed them a picture of Stephanie."DAMN!!! She is FINE! Okay, but this one is for Razor! And since you studied us, I'm sure you know what we'll do to you if you don't give us Razor. Us showing the video to the cops should be the least of your concern." the gangster said."Don't worry, If I have to get my own ass arrested to break out Razor, I'll do it. As long as I get to rape Stephanie, I could die the day after for all I care. I'll still be satisfied. Give me your number and I will call you. But when it was late, and that meant thatwhatever mortician fixed it up for school had not had a good night. And today it was the latest yet, so late they started to think it wasn'tcoming at all when they heard the by now familiar clumping sound it madewhen it walked. Everyone shuddered as it made its way to the desk theyhad provided for it. On good days, all but the most sensitive kids coulddeal with it now. They had figured out the dead kid wasn't interested in eating theirbrains or anything. The Marines keep getting their butts kicked when they show up in force."Wilson displayed discomfort when responding, "I don't know, Colonel. This mission is deep into Sa'arm-controlled space and will require orbiting a planet. It's not really the ideal setting for a large, unarmed ship. What can you spare that's small, fast, armed, and expendable?" You're making this sound like a suicide mission," Segal frowned. "I don't like sending ships on suicide runs."Wilson nodded, "That's why I believe.