“Don’t you think I would look hot pregnant?” “Krista, you are only 17, you should not be thinking about being pregnant,” I replied.Apparentl...y, that was not the response she was wanting. She jerked the ball from under her shirt and stuffed it into my stomach, then stormed out of the bathroom. I shrugged my shoulders and continued to undress and shower.As I said, Krista is my twin sister. I am the oldest by twelve minutes. We are both seventeen and we are about to enter our senior year in high. You're a damn fine Privateer." The others all nodded."Thanks, I appreciate that." And I did.We transferred the prisoners and all the personal electronics that we recovered to a van with the five privateers and it took off to Privateer HQ. I gathered up the ladies, Sam, overnight bags and we left with David, showing us to HQ. There, he sat us in a conference room and gave us something to drink. I'm guessing Kimiko gave him our preferences because I had a Ganymede Porter. David then had me do an. Intercourse was saved for after the wedding. Will had been pretty good about it. Without intercourse he had pushed hard for oral sex. And although he had happily attended to her, she simply could not bring herself to reciprocate. She wanted to, she just couldn’t do it. All this time later and all she could bring herself to do was kiss him there once in a while. It didn’t slow Will down at when he was younger. He had a lot more energy and drive in those days but the last ten. "Na, nun lasst die K?pfe nicht h?ngen. Es muss eben sein und in einemJahr seid ihr reich", versuchte uns Onkel Wolfgang aufzuheitern."Allerdings braucht Wolfgang ein bis zwei Wochen um die Teileanzufertigen. Solange brauchen wir eine Zwischenl?sung." Kann man in diesen Schuhen laufen?" fragte ich."Nein, das wird nicht funktionieren", erwiderte Onkel Wolfgang."...und wenn wir nachts mal auf's Klo m?ssen?" ereiferte sich Johannes."Auch das haben wir diskutiert. Wir haben nur eine L?sung.