“Come on,” he said, taking her by the elbow. “Let’s grab that coffee and see if we can’t figure something out.”“Well ... wait a minute,�...� she started to protest. “He hasn’t even said he’d do it yet.”He already had her halfway through the outer office. “That’s okay. If he says yes, we’ll have a good idea on how to schedule it.”Michelle sat at a table and watched him as he stood in line, waiting for their coffees. Yes, he was tall, well built and ruggedly handsome, but even sexier was his. I shudder to think of letting unmodified humans out there on an unsuspecting Galactic population. Now that would give anyone nightmares, 'Elnore sent along with a chuckle.'Yeah, isn't that the truth. Oh, by the way, did I happen to mention that part of the Becoming-a-Colonist deal, was having your physical age retracted to about eighteen years old, or so? Think we might be able to draw a few bees with that honeycomb? After all, how many of the folks out there do you think have ever wished for a. I was laughing before my window even made it up. My wife was too, I said you think those lads had boaners? She said I'm almost sure they did. I hit the interstate headed back home and every time I saw a trucker I'd adjust my speed so he could get a nice long look at my wife setting there with all her charms on display. I asked her if she wanted to go home yet or if she wanted to saty out and play. She said her pussy was wet from knowing all the guys had been looking at it and she wanted me to. When he came back to bed, he noticed that I was awake. ‘Are you OK today?’ he asked. ‘Yeah, well pretty much…get me a glass of water.’ Next thing Louie carried the water over, took a sip himself, then handed it to me. It cleansed my dry mouth as I drank a big gulp. ‘You snored like a whore,’ he said. I turned and covered my head. ‘You were lit last night, and you did me right.’ The huge hotel pillows were a nice buffer from his nonsense. ‘Back from a deep sleep, you have a schedule to keep.’.
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