We'd seen people in shock before. We also knew that it was onlybecause of the separation with her ship that she wasn't catatonic rightnow. She was tur...ing her badge over and over in her hand, just staring atit like it was something strange."Talon, please connect me to Tracker Command on Omega Seven."She reached up and hit private on the computer screen. Then began typinginto the keyboard. The response must have really pissed her off becauseshe hit a key and suddenly the holoscreen lit up.. But what appealed to Hasan most was the nervous quivering in her full pouty lips. Nothing could me more perfect for sucking hisdick, he thought. He spoke sternly to her again and felt her clitoris ?So, you are a slut, I see. Even Israeli virgins are naturalborn whores of course. Who do you shave for, bitchslut?? Aurelia shuddered at the names he called her. She shaved forno one. She just wanted to make sure she looked attractive in the littlebikinis she wore to the beach. She knew she had to. I pushed into her crotch with my boxer-covered hardon and humped into her with all of my strength. “No Zach you can’t be doing this to me. You can’t. You can’t please don’t” “This is what you asked me to do mom. You told me to take care of my woman and I’m going to do it right now. You need this and you’re going to get it from me. Just submit to me and let me take care of you.” I reached down to pull her thong to the side and I couldn’t. She had gotten so wet from what I was saying. "Well, the formal suit you wore to the wedding won't do. Don't you have a brown suit, sort of a light brown?" Sure. I think of it as tan; you called it tobacco." Right. You wear that. And that tussore shirt. And the cocoa tie. And brown shoes." Yes, ma'am."Tuesday just slipped by. Wednesday I lunched with Chaz. He had more baby pictures. Several had his in-laws. Michiko's father was a tall, thin, serious-looking fellow; her mother looked about Michiko's height, but a bit stouter. She looked.