"Fuck it's still active, all units scatter and use all available cover," Captain James Blain turned his Lancer and boosted his speed up to one hundred...miles per hour. He started running up the hill, dodging the laser as it tried to track him. Running a zigzag pattern, he closed with the mammoth ship and fired his jump jets. Arching up into the air the mech flew over the crumbled bow and landed on top of one of the laser turrets crushing it.The light mech turned and opened up with its four. Very different from Tracey’s, whose outer lips totally conceal the inner lips until the are separated. Tracey sat on the floor beside me, watching intently as I began to enjoy the delicious flavour and aroma of her girlfriend, slowly using the tip of my tongue to travel from her arsehole to her cunt and then running it between the outer and inner lips on each side to the clit. I could feel Tracey’s breath on my face as I repeated this until Cathy was so tense I could see the muscles in her. Had I said too much? It was with great relief that I heard her say “Well thank you kind Sir” and she smiled at me in a cute shy way.As the day was drawing to a close, she passed by my desk. I apologised to her for what I had said earlier in the car, she said “You don't have to apologise! …. but does that mean I'm not sexy when I'm dry ?”, “No, of course not, I meant that... you … err ….” I stammered. She giggled her girly giggle and walked off showing off her sexy female wiggle as she did. I peeked out the window and stared at the sheets of falling water. The street in front of the hotel was already a quagmire of mud. I cleaned up in the basin and headed down to the restaurant. As I bounced down the stairs, I pulled my pocket watch out of my vest and thumbed it open. It was seven-thirty in the morning, the earliest I’d been up and about since I arrived in town. I carefully wound the watch and tucked it back into my vest, as I eased into the dining room.The place was about.