's were more human sounding than he at first thought. Sighing Kimison thought for a few minutes then made a decision, "Alright if, and I mean IF you c...n get Sarge on board then I am more than ready to lend my assistance. One thing you ought to know about him though, he won't be swayed as easily as I was." Mary was nodding at everything that Kimison was saying; that was easy. She had to figure out a way to determine when these men were joking or not, they were nothing like the emperor that was. He held it there and let out a moan. He said my ass felt amazing. He said he was not gay but was crazy horny and decided and ass is an ass. I told him that I was the one with a big hard cock in my ass so I guess I was the gay one here. He held my hips and began taking long strokes. He pulled almost all the way out and then slowly pushed back in. He began picking up the pace as he began to fuck me harder. After a few more strokes, he was holding my hips and pounding my ass hard. I was squeezing. The sluts and the beer and the bar all disappeared-it was only us. But as awesome as it felt to get horny, I knew I couldn't. Kissing was one thing-but it led to only another. "Wren," I murmured. "I can't." He squeezed my boob. "Why?" "You know why." "C'mon." "No, Wren." "Don't it feel great?" "Of course. You know I love it." "I bet you haven't gotten tied down in months. Maybe years." A bloom of red spread across my face. "Nuh-uh!" "Uh-huh." "Is not." "Is so." We bickered like little kids. I am feeling cold in my blood as the time nears. More than I have felt since being here. Up to now our battles and fighting have been reactionary, encounters that we dealt with. This was different. This was like my times in the Marines on Earth or planned battles with the Predators. The preparation is as much mental and emotional as it is physical. And that is what was happening. I was going to a not-so-good place that warriors sometimes have to go to when they know they will have to do their.