How are you doing all this?: Your planet lacks technology.”Janna replied, “We found most technology too much trouble. We do control the weather bu... that’s all we do regularly. I will now call your HMSS Mary since we have disarmed her. The people on that ship are in a panic according to what we are hearing.”She paused. “HMSS Mary, this is the place formerly known as Kingston. Do you copy?”“This is HMSS Mary. Who is this?”“I am Janna, one of the natives you were trying to subjugate. That didn’t. Yeah, dummy, what do you think that is dripping from her cooze? Haha. He got over it though, and lined that fat ass dick up, smearing my cum all over his cock head. I told him how gay that was, but he was too busy trying to push through to worry about me giving him shit. She was biting her lip and scrunching her face up, telling him how big it was, like he didn’t know. The motherfucker looked huge, splitting her open like that. Thanks to my fresh load he didn’t have much problem getting all up. We don’t know who he is exactly, and he took the photos off of our guys.”“How did he manage that?”“The two guys who went down on Saturday and Sunday followed Lyndsey and the guy Lyndsey—”“Lyndsey, the guy’s name is Lyndsey?”“Yeah, and his first name is Mason,” Cowfold continued, “he’s genuine, we picked up his birth certificate on Friday. He’s ten years older than Miss Lyndsey.”“Well, I was twenty years older than Lyndsey’s mother. I met her when the playboy life I had led had lost its flavour,. She raised her head to look into my eyes and kissed me. I saw something. Something that frightened me. Images of Becky flashed through my mind.I thought about that last time Becky and I were together, making love, cooking dinner, sleeping in each other’s arms. I had thought of what it was like to be married. I was getting the same feeling and I her eyes told me that she was as well.I was in dangerous territory again, just when I had told myself I needed to avoid it. I had to talk to.