" He looks sadly over at the fighting field that we are walking by."Yes, but realistic. We lost three protector, and that was up against a group that ...ad no training, resources or numbers advantage" I see I will have to tell him my reasoning or he will pout for the rest of the day. "This is a army. They most likely have better weapons and artillery. And let us not forget what ever it is that they a called scanners." I understand." He sighs sadly. "but I don't have to like it." I would never ask. The girl sat on another chair and started rubbing herself turned on by this. Her hands were inside her bottoms deep inside her moving slowly at first. I told them to fight over my girls mouth giving her gentle kisses first. My girl looked at me bewildered. I had no choice. I think she was getting turned on. I could see her little body moving and hips grinding as they kissed her. Next I told them to feel her up outside her clothes as this always made her really wet. Their large cocks were. “They have a special waxy coating on their bodies that protects them from contact poisons and keeps any liquid from getting in. You can spray a whole can of Raid on one of those little buggers and it will just swim away laughing at you.”Nicole stared at her blankly.“But do you know what will kill them?” Annabelle asked. She didn’t wait for Nicole to answer but continued, “... dish washing detergent. You just spray them with soapy dishwater and they drown.”“I don’t understand,” Nicole said. “Why. I thanked my boss and told him that I was flattered, but I had some concerns.”“What concerns, Baby?”“I told him I had to be honest, and that you and I were talking about children and I didn’t want anything to interfere with that.”I breathed a huge internal sigh of relief. My mind was rushing to conclusions of a childless life and a career wife—neither of which lined up with all we’ve planned and discussed.“What did he say?”“He was good with that. He said that, once we had a baby—or babies,” she.