" I wonder what he'd have done if this opportunity hadn't come up. He knew your address." I shudder to think. Probably nothing actually. I'd guess it ...as a spur of the moment thing and he was probably tight." So what's Ian going to do?" See what else he can find out about him." Such as?" I've no idea but I'm quite interested." Nosy parker." Yup!" She grinned. "Be warned. You'd better not cross me, matey." Yes, ma'am. No, ma'am. Three bags full, ma'am."She rose from her chair. "Come here, little. "We're having dinner in here," she said."It's a long way back to your kitchen," I said. "Why not eat there?" This is dining room food," Sandy said. "Since my dining room is being used for exercise equipment, the living room is the next-best thing. Reach behind that chair and get out the tray tables."I plucked out two handsome wooden tables -- they were essentially TV dinner tables, only slightly more upscale -- and assembled them for our use. Sandy was already bringing in all the fixings.It was. He was an old black guy in his late sixties; but he was proud to show off his massive cock on some pictures. It was at least ten inches in all and as thick as a soda can. He said he was at this age still able to fuck like a young man.I liked to chat with him; he was a very funny old guy. He only showed his huge black dick and I was suspicious about it; so one day I asked to send me a full picture of his dick and his face at the same time.When he sent it, I could not believe my eyes.Samuel lived. The buildings to either side of them were made to resemble those that one might find on a city street, going some way towards making the inhabitants feel like they were on a terrestrial planet, rather than a giant military installation that was floating through open space. Beyond the scant few meters of metal and armor that made up the station’s hull was vacuum, but one could almost forget that fact if they suspended their disbelief and let the Pinwheel’s quaint decorations fool them.McGregor.