" You are on the supply schedule, but I have to give priority to the ships that are going out. I told you your ship would be the last to get any missi...ns that came in, so you have last priority." Admiral, you can't do this! We are not in your chain of command!" No, you're not. But this is MY station, and I say who gets what supplies, and when. I can't help it if you are unable to take a mission, because you're not ready. Now get back to Q-Deck, with those other foul-ups, and rot for all I. . Then moaning... Then pleading.... Yes, my wife was pleading, but not for James to stop, but for James to claim her!"Please" cried my wife, "Claim me as YOURS! Claim my pussy... Take it, use it, make me YOURS!" If I claim you bitch" James said calmly from above, "every inch of you will belong to ME. Sure you want that?"My wife only grunted below James' powerful thrusts. Tanya had released my wife's legs and leaned back to enjoy the show. I have to admit that the fucking before us was VERY. I also met an old woman whose life gave my guitar and the music voice enough to name me."My fingers stopped moving, a pause before the old woman spoke through us again."She named me Stringbreaker and I give you a taste of the old woman as a way to thank her."Music is not well described in words, beautiful, rich, fulfilling, majestic. A picture is worth a thousand words means that a thousand words describe a picture. How many words would it take to describe a feeling? A song can make you feel it. I asked for a 7$7, ( my uncles favorite drink) the bar tender handed it to me and said it's a open bar( which I found out later the drinks were covered) and he turned away. Iwalked to a corner and stood looking around the room and sipping my drink. This is good I thought and ordered an other one. After a few minutes the drink hit me and all the second guessing and fear floated away. The older man that let me in came by and asked how I was doing, said I was doing great. The music started and.