." Margie suddenly blushedbrightly. "Oh..." she stammered. "You're his wife, aren't you. Youreally must excuse me, Mrs. Phelder. But sometimes my horm...ones tendto run more than a little rampant and out of control when I'm aroundgood-looking men."She's a very strange girl, thought Phyllis. "Don't worry about itMargie. If you're really that interested in Jerry, then go for it.I've no problem with that." she told the strange girl. "Really, Idon't. He's my _ex_-husband. I no longer have any claims. ’ ‘Tonight, please let’s just have something simple to eat. The flight has exhausted me. Just surprise me.’ Well, I did that. I ordered in a wonderful Jerlando’s sheet pizza for delivery and made up a tossed salad. We ate in relative silence. Towards the end of the meal I told her: ‘Sweetheart, I want to make sure you noticed that I put a good strong lock on your bedroom door. When that door is closed and locked it is good protection. You can rest assured that you will be safe. The same goes. Applying suction that would have removed the varnish from a broom handle, she coaxed his full load down her gullet. He sat at his desk naked from the waist down, almost boneless except for his boner, enjoying the overall relaxation a good hummer gives you. Finished with her art and quite pleased, she smiled, stripped, and wiggled her way to the shower. The sated Jake watched intently, but with only one eye open.Jake hung out with Melissa while she made herself beautiful. Primping complete, they. “Excellent! She has just been promoted to Captain,” I replied.“Phillipis, is there anything important I should know?”“Only that I just came from the main raider base and was headed to Enigma’s homeworld. They had a signal set up to let them know if you came to this base.”“What cargo do you carry?”“I have forty armored tanks, fifty armored personnel carriers, twenty pieces of heavy artillery, and two hundred fifty military bots. We were supposed to stop at Enigma’s homeworld and pick up another.