" Malcolm said. "We can rig Enterprise's deflector dish to send a massive EM pulse, which should short out every system on the station for at least an...hour. That's when our wingman ship comes in. While we do that, we won't have shields, so they'll have to cover our behinds." Wouldn't that short out systems on our ships, too?" Dunsel asked."No; Captain Shran's battle group could draw the enemy away from the station, while we separate and target the station. You'll all still have your shields.". ... HOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!”Jilnar's cheeks bulged as her mouth filled with Santa's semen, which she swallowed down greedily in one gulp, keeping her lips closed tightly around his thick shaft so not a single sperm could escape. Her cheeks immediately bulged out again as Santa unloaded another thick hot stream, even bigger than the first. Santa filled up her mouth at least five more times and Jilnar sucked down and relished every single delicious drop. No one could squirt more cum than Santa Claus. ....About 3 months after that night and as agreed Barb and I hadn't seen each other, I had been out with Russ a couple of times but that was about it (I didnt feel guilty but what he didnt know didnt really hurt him). I popped out to a pub just on the outskirts of town with another mate of mine, it was midweek nothing exciting and my mate had picked me up and it was going to be a couple of pints and home. We were sitting at the bar having a beer and I looked over at a table and there was Barb. The fact that everyone but Juan and his loggers spoke Apache helped significantly.“Within two weeks of the agreement, the old sawmill had been cleaned up and was in operation. A group of warriors led by Cadete, one of Santana’s brothers, had marked hundreds of trees, within five miles of the old mill, to be cut down. A log barracks, for the loggers and mill workers, was built next to the mill and the workers all seem to be happy.“Juan’s got quite a stack of carbolic acid treated railroad ties.