He lost track of how many people came to say hello and ask him where he'd been last year: Uncle Ben; Cousin Logan; Aunt Trish; Uncle Jorge; his oldest...niece Sarah, who would be old enough to have kids of her own soon. It was a sobering thought. Of course, most people knew where he'd been, but some of them tried to make a joke out of it. It got old after the fourth time, and there were more than thirty people at Grandma's house right now.The most popular question, of course, was where this. "I head a loudspeaker come on. "That will not be necessary." We believe it will. Come out now. Otherwise we will be forced to get you out." Exactly how do you plan to do this? The treasonous group we stole this ship from built it well. We could sit here until you run out of things to shoot without being in any danger. If you would be so kind as to inform our God Given President that General Colt is here and ready for him, I would be glad." Oh great. Another fanatic." I leaned into my mike.. It tasted absolutely horrible but feeling the soft skin and the heat and just the feeling of his cock in my mouth and I didn't care. My first time sucking cock and I'm loving every second of it. He starts face fucking me slowly as I'm staring up at him. I hear the trucker "Suck that shit covered cock you dirty whore." My arms at my side just letting this stranger use my mouth. I snap out of it. What the hell am I doing? Why am I cleaning off his shit covered cock and loving it? What is wrong. They slicked out their swords in a flamboyant manner, glanced at the woman, and one approached, a bit wary."That your wife?" the eager lieutenant asked over his shoulder."Indeed," said the man I had disarmed and thrown out. "The sorry bitch." Smashing," he said, flicking his long blade toward her, "well worth a tenner I suspect. Now," he said, turning his attention to me and poking at my chest with his sword, "what are you doing with this gentleman's wife?" Not what you intended," I said,.