“What? What? Are you crazy??” she said softly. “Wait! I’m checking the closet.” I said loud toward the door. I motion again for her to flash... her huge juggs toward me. It took a minute before I watched as she peeled her huge black book top down and let it fall around her waist. It stopped perfectly around her wide hips.I then motion for her huge black lacy bra to come off. She bit her lower lip as she brought her hands to try to cover the front of her massive chest. I was breathing heavy as her. So I chose a sixty years old man in the list of connected and I contacted himMe: Hello, want to chat?Him hi, okMe: I'm bi, marriedHim same for meMe: hmmm I want to turn myself on with youHim hummmmMe: I have been stroking myself for a while ... I'm starting to get wetHim hummmm, are you well hung ?Me: normal, 15 cmMe: I'm in underwearHim: naked and me 11x4Me: hmmm your wife is not there?Him: no, she went to workMe: coolHim and youMe: she’s still asleep !Him: okMe: Have you been bi for long?Him. The typical, idealized American girl with a slight Southern accent to her voice. She was exactly what Roland wanted: a slave to take to go to the grave with. Roland was mistaken when he assumed the young girl would be too frightened to fight him off. She was a fighter, a rebellious little cunt that fought and kicked and used every ounce of her spirit to fight him off. It was only with his paid body guards in the room, forcing her legs apart with their bare hands, that he finally broke her. Jack and Glorious shut down the public address system after his talk. Jack turned to Emily and Susan who were in his briefing room with him and said, “Well, I hope that went well. From the video feeds we had while I was talking it seems as if the crew is not too worried about our situation. I must admit I am in a quandary though. I would like to find a place here on Earth to build a base and try to improve life for our fellow man. Of course I would also like to make some voyages to other solar.