”“What about you, Third?”“Whatever you decide, Captain.”“I am not your Captain – yet, but thanks for the vote of confidence.”“But yo... will be as soon as we terminate that asshole that is masquerading as a Captain,” the Third returned. “And besides, just think about the jump in pay we would receive,” he finished with a sarcastic chuckle.“Yes, there is that massive jump in pay,” the Navigator broke in with a chuckle of his own. “As in nothing, since as soon as the High Command learns of our. Dave stood about 5'8, round chubby shaved head, thin black moustache, thick neck, bulky shoulders and arms, large chest, his blue corporate issue t-shirt hugged his torso that emphasised his chest and nipples, his shorts were the same corporate blue as his t-shirt, his bulge was quiet prominent and left little to the imagination, his shorts where knee length, his tattoos on his legs where discoloured from age, his lower legs had a thick coating in black hair, he wore black boots, about size 10. "And while they do, I thought we?d talk a little, Allie," said hisgrandmother, rolling over a chair as Betty stretched his hair above hishead,"Oh sure, Nana," said Kyle, watching the iron roll up the last curl, notthinking anything like he was caught but always apprehensive. "What aboutexactly?" Oh that mother of yours," said his grandmother, taking the container offhis lap."Last pin please, Allie," said Betty as he handed it up."She?s not here again," gulped Kyle. "You?re bringing me home, not. He made her pull up her skirt and hold it underneath her armpits, then lie down on the floor whilst spreading her legs open. He pulled her panties up towards her ankles and took them off her. He examined the filthy, gooey crotch of her beautiful black panties… “Disgusting”.He pushed her legs wide open so her clit was exposed and her wetness was blatantly obvious. He stroked his fingers around her clitoris, never actually touching it, teasing her naughty pussy. He took the disgraced panties and.