Every action was meant for one thing...You stand looking out of the glass tube as people rush around you getting things ready for the final stage."Sir..., the outer Martian defense grid has gone offline and fighting has broken out on the surface. We have deployed all of our defenses at the moon. Nothing is slowing them. What do we do?!" Get that damn thing going! We're running out of time to complete this project!" yes, sir! Right away, Sir!"That is the last thing you hear as the toilet-water-blue. I began to sneak glances at my friends and could see they were staring intently as I fondled my wife in full view of them. Occasionally they would glance over at the television in a vain attempt to appear as if they were still watching the movie. My wife had layback onto the couch and pulled her legs fully apart allowing me to insert two fingers into her pussy. I quickened my pace a little and could feel her begin to contract telling me she was close to an orgasm. I kept teasing her until she. "It was that bad?" It's kind of personal."Sue Ellen stared at him. She knew for a fact that he didn't go a day without getting laid and on each Friday, she even knew who he had sex with on each day. She knew how many days he had sex with two or more women. She might not have known the details about what they did, but she knew there was a lot of sex going on at the house. Discussions about how a woman was working out after the first few 'performances' was actually the norm and not the. “I’ll keep an eye on you Mr. Masters.”Then he turned and left. Roy had so many questions and wanted to ask what he knew about Partner but the famous Admiral wasn’t as Uncle Sam described him.Cara said to Roy. “Don’t judge him just yet, Roy. He might have been a little stern but he is integrity incarnate.”Roy sighed deeply. “He might be that, but to me he appeared to be arrogant and a little self important if you ask me. He is just like the rest, claiming to know Green Hell and they all know.