During the ride I thought, why would I allow myself to be used in this manner, as an otherwise heterosexual male, what was it I needed? Could it be? N...o, it couldn't. Could it? Cock! Did I crave it now? Now that I knew what I had been missing was I destined to crawl around on my hands and knees begging for it?I could hear my girlfriends voice in my head answering, "You ask too many questions for a whore, just take that cock..." You know this is a rough part of town. You just don't look like you. "I don't take any girls," I said. "I just treat girls nicely, and they choose to be with me. Maybe your problem is that you think you can just take girls?" Who are you to tell me what my problems are?" he demanded aggressively. "It would be really simple for me to just pound you into a pulp and take this slut anyway!"Suzy looked concerned, and not without good reason. Mark was nearly my age, and much bigger than me. He was a troublemaker, and was not shy about violence."That wouldn't be a good. Who rolled over on the rest of the connections about why and how. The big thing is to either be anonymous or be public. There is really no middle ground." Vicky said.Looking at the faces of the trio, Vicky suddenly felt consternation and some anxiety. "But ladies, I want to tell you right now, an investigator always wants to know why. Not just what. If something credible is sent in, believe me that as much effort will be put into finding out who sent it in as there will be on what the evidence. " Garr Shore, Commander, Midnight Run"+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++As they continued on toward the signature of Leopards number three beaconthey passed numerous destroyed hulks of Skecksies ships sticking up outof the snow and ice. Near the portal they picked up a tiny transmittersignal coming from one.It didn't take long to discover the recorder chip."If you found this you've undoubtedly discovered the numerous Skecksiesships that have crashed here. My crew has dubbed.