I would give her cum, giving her pleasure. She would give me pleasure. I would give her cum, giving her pleasure. Repeat ad infinitum. That was so sim...ple, but I almost began to overthink it. Was I being selfish? Enough thinking for the nonce, though, I cautioned myself. I continued to shoot and she continued to swallow and come. (Doesn’t that sound like the name of an ad agency or a PR firm? ‘Yes, Ms. Jones is represented by the firm of Swallow and Come, a Personal Management Corporation based. “Well, I know you’re not gay. You are always looking at my tits. You’re doing that now” Chris looked up, his face reddening. ‘It’s okay, Chris. I like it when men look at my body. It lets me know that the time I spend in the gym is not wasted” Gail was pleased when Chris’ expression changed as she included him in her observation of how men looked at her. The desired effect was achieved. “Do you like my breasts, Chris? Would you like to touch them? No answer. “Here give me your hand.” Gail. It continued flying…gaining almost no altitude. Was the pilot crazy? Val trotted down the dune, in the same direction as the ship. He had been headed in roughly that direction anyway…besides…a functioning ship would be a hell of a prize to bring back to the tribe. If nothing else, the ship might have an extra day or two’s supply of water. ___________________________ ‘Go ahead, shoot me…I dare ya!’ Muttered Zeke, as he tugged hard, freeing the two small missiles from the racks. He crammed them. I sawSeremides standing there, gazing quickly around, seeking me out. I sawhis sword rise as he spied the desert raider and in relief I stupidlycried out his name. Alerted, the desert raider turned, just as Seremidessprang forwards. The raider thrust my body in front of his to take theexpected blow and of course Seremides hesitated, pulling back his swordbefore he might accidentally strike me. Now I was thrown forward tocollide with his body, giving the raider time to spring back, raise hisown.