..The press had visited him and was intrigued at having discovered that not only had he inherited his fathers' title but he had been recommended for a... further award due to his rescue of Mrs. Wails and her mother from the land mine the previous month. Apparently as Tony was still officially in the Royal Navy he would possibly get a bar to his DSM and not the George Medal as a civilian.Tony was rather embarrassed at all the fuss, and once again his photograph was in the papers as the investiture. I'm your mother." Yeah, don't remind me," Melinda grumped before she could stop herself."Melinda Ann, that's enough," Penny said firmly. "Don't talk back to me." You let Heather talk back to you all the time!" Melinda, we're not talking about Heather now, we're talking about you." Well, I don't want to talk about me," Melinda said adamantly. "Jason's a... a friend. That's all. He's not doing anything wrong."Penny appeared to pause for a moment.Melinda silently fumed. She hated being forced into. Rand watched, too, but he kept trying to understand what Tshegh was doing. He managed to follow the first few transformations, but that was all. A few more steps, and he was completely lost."Yeah, I think that it can be done," Tshegh finally told them, clearing his screen. "Give me a couple of days to figure out just what's needed. It may not be perfect, but it'll certainly help. Now that you've suggested it, I only wonder why nobody's tried it already." The system that we use was handed down. I feasted on this thing like it was my last meal. I knew it was one of the older gentlemen on the other side so I already had a face to go with the dick in my mouth. It was meaty and clean tasting. I was salivating at my horniness and soon my own cock was starting to come to life. I stood for a minute to compose my stockings and I heard a faint thump on the door. It could only be the other man I saw in the hallway. At least I hoped it was an not the manager. With what little was left of my.