"Who?" Droll, Dad. Get real." Humph." She also thinks you're sophisticated and debonair. Sophisticated, maybe, but I don't see debonair. She does, tho...ugh."He frowned. "You're right. She's wrong. I'm much too common to be labeled debonair."He spun me around and tried to shut down his thoughts - unsuccessfully. Being considered debonair pleased him. Go figure."Suave, too," I added. "What else? Yeah, I remember. Charming, sensitive and handsome. You're certainly charming, sensitive and handsome. I. Thank goodness for the friend-or-foe markers that the battle comp put on everything; otherwise, I wouldn’t have known which fighters were ours and which were the enemy’s.”In Jeff’s mind, Ship commented, Her hit rate was 72%, with Diana next at 67%. Under the circumstances, both were well beyond statistical probabilities. Her heart rate never exceeded her norm plus ten percent. She also passed on pertinent information to her comrades during the battle. Her previous military training seemed to be. Someone will push the boundary and you'll see your limits." I don't know, Jake. Hasn't happened yet!" So what if I asked you to ... do twenty jumping jacks?"Abbie stood up and began to jump up and down. "What's the big deal? It's just exercise! Everyone should exercise more." What if I asked you to ... dump your coffee on the floor, and then use your sweater to clean it up?"Abbie looked at Jake, shrugged, and then poured her coffee on the floor. "Seems kind of a waste of time, coffee, and maybe. ”I did as I was told.“These men cannot touch you, but you may suck them if you wish. What they’ve paid for is the right to cum on your face.”OH MY GOD. I was so fucking wet. I started unbuttoning my blouse.“No, no. You are to remain clothed. You are to look exactly as you did on the stage.”The men were not paying attention to either me or Uncle Jack, but rather unzipping and removing their hard cocks. I’d never seen so many dicks in my life – big black cocks, big tan cocks, of all shape and.