Arrlick followed his gaze and touched something on the side and the label changed into English. He saw that the one Arrlick's thumb - his right thumb ...n his right hand - was poised over was labeled "STUN".Jason quietly asked, "Is that a Phasor?"Arrlick looked blank for a second and then seemed to understand the question. "Not exactly," he replied. "Watch."Arrlick stepped forwards and in a somewhat louder voice called, "Greetings, Earthwomen."The two girls broke apart in surprise and turned. There might be psychological reasons ofself loathing which was the cause of his obesity along with hisbullying. But he didn't care about such things.Carl was just a mean person in general. He delighted in torturing theweaker kids around him. Nobody knew what the cause of this was, sincehis mom and three sisters were all so nice and cheerful. His fatherworked very hard to support his family. In his father's busy season, hewould come home late at night.John was the runt of the group. He was. I saw butone other soul in the establishment so with an expansive wave I ordered a roundfor the house.???? The old man in the corner nodded as heaccepted his fresh pint. He wore an old tweed jacket, the kind with leatherelbow patches; it had once been of good quality but was wellworn now. He?d a good head of thick gray hair and full beard; both were weeksbeyond a proper trim. In short, he looked the part of a gentleman, a bit pasthis prime. When he started toward me, pint inhand, he moved with. "Are you sure?" Dan asked, "I've never been so sure of anything in my life," I looked into his sexily. I looked at his swollen manhood, the thick long shaft, the plum-shaped head glistening with pre-cum, and the heavy furred balls hanging beneath it. I wrapped my tiny hand around the thick shaft. "please can I lick it?" I asked with shining eyes. Dan smiled, as I snaked my tongue along the swollen head of his cock. Like a kitten, I started lapping at the pre-cum leaking from his thick cock,.