“Then why didn’t you come home?!” He said tightening his grip and I was at the point of passing out. “I was upset and I needed some air to cle...r my mind.” “I can’t breathe.” I said wheezing and jack let go I feel to the ground trying to catch my breath and I my mom giving me my asthma pump. I got up regain my rhythm of breathing. “Please come in Detective Steve Mrs. Villinazio Aaron,” Mrs. Dawson said. I didn’t want to go because of jack and that I was tire but I didn’t want to be rude. And the hours were very reasonable. Leaving him time to join in some camp activities. After dinner, Ian took Jakko on a tour of the facilities. And showed him the barn with all the old disused groundskeepers' equipment. Jakko's mind was racing already. He could see himself fixing up the digger, roller, crane, and the old paving equipment. That pleased Ian no end. "Finally, someone who is willing to give it a try." sighed Ian, happy. He also showed Jakko the old groundskeepers workshop and the. Holding my waist, Bradley started pushing his thickness into my very wet snatch. After a few pumps he managed to get inside me half of that huge thick cock…I felt him hurt because he was really huge; but I begged him crying not to stop. Hearing this, Bradley pushed further and got a little rough when my tight cunt offered some resistance; making me whimper in pain and cry in pleasure. I begged him to fuck me harder…His hips started moving back and forth after hearing me begging for more. His. We walked towards where we would meet our families and came across a view port that showed the vast array of ships at this impressive facility. The Colonel must have watched us come in through a view port like this to see our nose art. There were maintenance bots flying all over the place and ships coming and going. It was far busier than Demeter ever was, that was for sure.Then we met up with our families and headed to what would be our “permanent quarters” for as long as we were stationed.