Finally Marcy nervously gripped onto the dildo, aligning it with herbutthole. Fingering her ass was one thing, but actually shoving a dildoup there wa... way worse. Especially one that had the goal of rinsing herbutt. Who the hell did that anyway? Marcy didn't even want to think aboutthe sole reason one could have to clean out their butt.A soft groan escaped Marcy's lips as she pushed the dildo past hersphincter and all the way in which luckily wasn't very far. Still notvery far felt way to far. He could personally crush a half a fleet. Well half of his Earth built fleet. It wasn't much but it would count in the upcoming battle.Feeling a loss at his side he stretched his mind for his wife. They had finalized it a month ago. They were bonded, married, or however you wish to say it. He couldn't feel her. That was odd. The entire fleet filled the solar system up to Neptune. His sense went out past Pluto. Nowhere was she to be found. No there. Somewhere on Earth, the African continent. She. "Jeremy, Terry hired a private investigator. He knows all about us. He says I have to end it with you or our marriage is over." Perhaps it's just as well, Angilee. I've decided to complete my final semester of college on the coast -- UCLA or USC, I haven't decided yet, but I'll be moving in the next few days. I was going to call you tomorrow."Her heart sank even though she knew she should feel relieved."You're quite a woman Angilee. I have enjoyed your company and your body. If you'd like to. "I wanted to surprise you with breakfast.” I take the bag from Monica as she reaches back in her car and picks up a tray of drinks. We all then head to the nearby picnic table. After we finish breakfast, we thank Monica, then head back to the cars. We ask Monica to join us for the day, so she quickly checks to make sure her car is locked, as I unlock mine. Walking around, I open the door for you and Monica. She climbs through into the back seat and then you get in the front, next to me. Before.