I wanted you to advise the security team.” there was a pause “Murphy, is that mike hot?” followed by an audible click and the noticeable sound o...f dead air on the overheads. The ready room phone started ringing.April picked it up. “Yes Lieutenant, yes he’s here. Yes, he heard. We all did. I think everybody on board did.” she held up the phone towards David. “Marshall Barth, Lieutenant Westerman would like to speak to you?”“Thank you Ma’am, please put it on speaker.”“Marshall Barth, Lieutenant. "Ah, excellent, dinner!" Sir exclaimed. He made a show of patting his pockets. "Oops. I seem to be poorly prepared. I don't have any cash for your tip." He pretended to ponder a second. "I could offer you a blowjob from my little slave here, perhaps?"Eric's eyes widened even more. "Really?" Sure, it's no problem at all. Slave, get up from that ridiculous position and tip the nice man."Slave struggled to her knees. DAMN those wiggly weights! "Sir, I..."Sir interrupted her, menace in his voice.. Get up eat breakfast, use bathroom, shower, dress, and walk out the dorr dressed in carhartts chipewas and a carhartt winter jacket, oh ywah i forgot to mention im a fat kid in northern Vermont, not popular and a social outcast. anyways as i wss walking to school i noticed Courtney walkig about 75 yards ahead of me with hersister and her mom, shes a junior and im a sophmore who should have been a senior but my mom wouldnt let me skip two grades (2-3) ya, im also smart as fuck too. i gues i will. Ashira couldn’t stop crying and her breathing became sharp gasps. Jake swore under his breath and knelt down in front of Ashira, taking her hands in his. ‘Just relax, it’s okay,’ Jake said softly. It took a few minutes, but Jake calmed Ashira down and she shakily took another sip of soda. ‘I’m sorry Shir,’ Sunshine murmured. Ashira shook her head and gave her friend a smile. ‘It’s okay, I’m glad you’re worried about me,’ Ashira said. ‘That’s how I know you’re a real friend,’ she added. ‘Are.