I took the drinks over to my new friends and excused myself.“Is anyone sitting here?” I asked and Yelitza waved for me to sit down before she even... saw it was me.“Oh, Jerry,” she said with surprise. “Sure, make yourself at home.”“You not in the thick of it tonight?” I said whimsically.“No… no,” she replied. “Bit bored, actually.”We talked for just a few minutes before I sensed that she didn’t want to sit there all night.“Give you a lift somewhere?” I offered.“Nah,” she said. “I’m going home.”I. You like it, don't you?" I love it. I'll bet this is making your pussy wet, isn't it?" Yeah." Let me see your wet pussy, Brenda. Show Mommy."Brenda blushed, looked to Joy for the nod, then sat back in her seat and hiked her skirt. She had no panties on. She bashfully parted her legs to reveal the pink, wet slit. Judy smiled and said, "That's a pretty pussy, Brenda. Did you shave it?"This inspired Brenda to finger her slit teasingly as she said, "No, Joy did." That figures." Judy turned to. Then the bombardment started, though this time with 18 of his devices there was hardly any strain at all. Ray was a little worried though, considering the sheer number of ships they could easily over power the shields in a matter of hours. Ray sat on the ground Ray tried to think of something that could help, sure he could think and the ships would explode. Problem with that was he didn't think he had the energy to do that, especially with the Queen out there somewhere plus the fact that. When Rory entered the kitchen and plunked herself down at the table, I slid a plate in front of her, placed a glass of orange juice down, and sat with another coffee.She ate with determination. I watched the magical transformation happen. One third into her omelet, her pace slowed, she paused to drink the juice, and finally glanced up at me. Another third eaten and a small smile played at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes came alive. After swallowing the last bite, she dropped her fork, leaned.