I was captain of the ISS Enterprise, still James T.Kirk, and feeling on top of the world...."We have contact with a large object entering star system ...L-370 at theexact point and exact time you said it would, captain," said Spock,looking up from his instruments. "I would very much like to know how youcame by such knowledge." I'm sure you would, Mr Spock, but the answer to that question is aboveyour pay grade."Spock stroked his beard and regarded me thoughtfully, but said nothing."Is the ISS. S. West nailed some fiber optic lines at the top, and I didn’t feel it until the next Thursday.My Dick is so big, when I get a boner, ... it affects the tides.My Dick is so big, the head has only seen the balls in pictures.My Dick is so big, NASA has launched space probes to find the end.My Dick is so big, I could wear it as a tie, but I’m too afraid of getting a hard on and choking myself.My Dick is so big, it won’t return Speilbergs phonecalls.My Dick is so big, movie theatre popcorn now. ” I said it breathlessly, so afraid, but his whips had been like pendulums and I was still under their spell. What was more, I was horrifyingly horny, riled into a strange excitement that was nothing like my usual thrill ride from the needles.He finished and zipped up his bag, closing off my sight of the whips, and I felt a surreal sensation of being denied the sight of a deity's grail that I would do anything to have a glimpse of, anything. I couldn’t even think straight enough to realize how. Tapping a few buttons on her phone some music starts to play. She smiles at me and asks if I will dance for her. Caught up in the moment I smile back and start to slowly sway my hips side to side, running my hands through the hair of the wig and dancing as sexy as I know how. She smiles, whistles, and even claps as I continue my sexy dance, getting closer and closer to her before I drop my towel in front of her, exposing myself completely to her. She pulls me on top of her with cheetah like.