All flights, Moira sent, on my mark, commence execution of attack plan Charlie One Niner ... Mark!As if executing a three-dimensional ballet, the arm...ed ID shuttles and fighters peeled out of the formation, splitting into four precise formations, like petals of a flower, blossoming to mingle with four arbitrarily chosen quadrants of the Gorz support fleet, then separating into pairs which peeled off to attack individual vessels. The fifth flight paced the battle, held in reserve in case it was. One of the first things Ben intended to 'fire' was a clay door that he had shaped for the oven. Once that was fitted, he was sure the kiln would be ready to turn out the first pottery.Elizabeth had already started to shape clay to make the first bowl. She used stones from the beach to get a smooth surface on the inside of the bowl and her plan was to use the first one as a mould to then prepare enough for all of them to use. She also had a go at shaping some clay beakers so they would have. If she was to be with him, he had to promise to never make another bimbo ever gain. At twenty-four years of age, bimbos were all Steve knew. He had made his first one at his seventeenth birthday party when Tracy Robinson refused to make out with him and from that moment he developed the taste that nothing other than planet-sized breasts, cock-hungry lips and a giggle that could make jelly go stiff could satisfy. But Janie was the one. He knew it and was prepared to do anything for her. So on. "Meet me inside. My dogs are roastin' in these boots and need your attention."He shouted. While I could regain my senses He stepped down and walked away. I lift myself up , get on my fours for a while, then again slithered back on floor crawling my way to the couch where Master and Mistress were sitting & enjoying a t.v show.I first approach my Mistress and as a set protocol I started kissing Her boots. After few minutes she pushed me away by Her foot. "thank you Mistress" I said and then crawl.