That was another thing. Boats had once heard a tech claim that with a head and a short enough time after death, a med-tube could re-grow a body and sa...ve just about anyone. So, no head.Tweedledee was no coward. Certainly not. He was a narcissistic, brutal, power-mad, sadistic, Caligula. He was a worse than unfit leader, but he was no coward. Under the guise of ‘training’ and ‘physical fitness’, the Captain regularly exercised with his command. He worked out faithfully, not only to keep his. Fifteen minutes had passed before she found him in one of the guest bedrooms, his cock sliding into Amanda’s slutty goth cunt.Anna blinked back a tear or two as she wondered what to do. She and Greg had dated for a few years now and they had both agreed to wait until marriage before they had sex, a marriage that was all but certain until tonight.Anna sat on the edge of a bed in the bedroom across the hall from her cheating boyfriend, their moans quiet but noticeable. Especially for her. She. Somehow it seemed that contemplating a night of hot fucking with Dee Dee was dishonoring the depth and life-altering nature of her love for Makeeda. Nobody would ever know but Laura and Dee Dee, but Laura knew herself. She would stew and fret and blush and lash herself inwardly over this. Makeeda was, as she had told Laura, monogamous. She was, apparently, perfectly content to pursue her career and love Laura only. Laura, on the other hand, had an overactive libido and was very vulnerable to. When he still hadn’t said anything when we got on to the interstate, I was sure I was in trouble.“I’m sorry, Dad,” I said, thinking to preempt him. “But I was afraid they were going to shoot you.”He didn’t take his eyes off the road, but he smiled.“They weren’t going to shoot me,” he said. “But I’m proud of you.”He put an arm around my shoulders and pulled me closer to him on the bench seat of the old truck. I snuggled up, breathing in the smells of leather, cheap aftershave, and him. Years.