.uh yes..." Lana ventured."You dated Eric," he said bluntly."Are you some sort of stalker too?! My goodness, is everyone in Eastbourne a stalker??" OK..., sorry. Let me start from the beginning," he said."Um, on the street corner?" Sure, it will not take long. Just hear me out." Alright." It starts with my sister, Rebecca. She's 23, and she attends Stanford University in the United States. Anyway, when she was 18, she dated a man a few years her senior. His name is Eric Patterson." WHAT?!?!" Yes.. I mean, doesn't your dad just... take the money he uses from someone?" "NO... That would be stupid. Even if you didn't care about who got blamed or how it would affect other people, it’d still be stupid to suddenly have all this money without some kind of normal way of getting it. My dad has a lot of businesses. Most of them are honest too. He doesn't need to take it from anyone. Besides, I think he likes working for money, even if he doesn't really do it all that much. It's more like... a. An Ensign spotted him and detached himself from the reception desk and approached, coming to attention and saluting. An unusual occurrence for David, who as a non-combatant was largely ignored but one he acknowledged in like manner.“Centurion, I’ve been asked to escort you to the briefing room, if you’ll come this way,” the new Ensign said. Without waiting for a response the Ensign turned and headed off towards the elevators. David, his mind more on filtering the events around him than on where. It wasnt long before he was hard and throbbing. She sucked at the top of his cock, taking more and more of his cock in her mouth, running her hand up and down the bottom of the hard shaft, helping stimulate him more. He came forcefully in her mouth, most already shot down her throat, but she lapped at the remaining spurts, tasting his saltiness.She felt him push her back onto the bed as he turned his attention to her pussy, running his hand on her bald mound, working his way to her labia,.