“I don’t want to yet.” I told her. She made a feeble attempt to move and grind against me eliciting a sighing grunt from me. “That’s how you...want to be?” I asked her. “What?” she asked, “You mean this?” she ground against me again getting the same reaction from me.I gripped her waist and pushed her off me and moved around behind her. She put her face down on the pillow and groaned as I entered her from behind. Our combined scents drifted up and I savored them while I started a slow rhythm. She. He was playing darts with a few guys and female. He seen her looking at him and gave her a crooked grin. His teeth were straight and a off white. Katie started scanning the room again… At the bar she noticed a short man he had a small muscular build and short brown hair. He was talking with another female next to him but she could tell she wasn’t interested in the man. Samantha was looking for a particular man tonight. She wanted a tall man with a big cock. Someone to take her over. Make her. After dinner, if you want to call it that, and lots of wine our main objection was to stay warm. She sat tantalizingly close as we watched TV. "Are you tired?" I asked. "Yes, it's been a long day and I was up studying until after midnight last night," she answered in a dreamy sort of way. I still wasn't sure how to bring up the sleeping arrangements but finally asked, "Okay, ya want me to sleep here on the couch or do you need a snuggle friend?" "A snuggle friend is good, especially on such. While the pilots were being interrogated we finished the unloading of the Buccaneer. One thing we had done that was unusual for a drop mission like this. We had brought with us spare parts, additional armor plates, missiles and cannon ammunition above what is normally carried on a dropship and as many of our techs and astechs as we could load aboard. We were expecting to fight. We needed to be repaired and rearmed. Now we could. Shadow had a few ground transportation vehicles. Not many and most.