"Too much information Bobby, what do you have. This is like picking a coffin," I said without any particular emotion." Huh?" he said."Never mind, so w...hat you got that you can just bolt on and let me ride out?" I asked."Nothing really, but I can fabricate the mount by noon tomorrow for any of them." He said."So what are my choices?" I asked. I was really getting tired of prompting him."Yours was 33cc I have a 40cc and a 65cc either would be fine as a replacement. You might get a little more. Igwanda ignored it and continued to move on. But the man laid a hard hand on his shoulder. "I said, hey, boy," he repeated, exerting strength to turn Igwanda to him.He let himself be turned—turned, in fact, considerably faster than the pressure might have dictated. It was meant as a warning. In that it failed."You with her?" his interceptor demanded, nodding at Meiersdottir.Igwanda sighed. He'd had this sort of encounter before, knew what was coming."She is my wife, and that is our son," he. Speaking of that, it gave me an idea. The strength of a werewolf isn’t apparently matched very well. Sure earlier at the library, I had many books, but some info I read stated as fact that there were few rivals. As such, I put that strength to good use by doing something I had always fantasized about. With much more exertion than I anticipated, I lifted Aysel up until I was standing. I held her legs up so that her feet were up near my head and had her completely impaled on my cock. Like that, I. It only makes me love them all the more. My family is so untraditional its hard to describe, but there are bonds which are forged in the fires of the diaspora and which have become unbreakable with time and love.I'll admit I'm confused by some of what you write. I couldn't tell if you meant that the ground your pod sits on is sloped or if the whole planet is on some kind of tilt. It did sound like you get frequent earthquakes. Yuck! Our island is actually very stable. Professor Thorssen says.