Cara…I did not know. I swear to you. He told me he was bringing someone up, but wasnt specific…if I had known I would have told you, she sighed as... she played with her champagne with her index finger. Hmm…I dont believe you, you picked this outfit out knowing I was going somewhere formal with my father. Didnt you think it could be a possibility your husband might be bringing me up here? I scowled at her. She looked over at me about to respond when I pounced on her, kissing her hard and fast,. What did I ever do to deserve this? I didnt think you were a virgin. I heard a voice say. I turned around and saw him standing there. I looked at him defiant, and quietly sobbed. Are you hungry? he asked. I shook my head and looked away. He neared me and grabbed my chin. Look at me when I am talking to you! As I looked in his eyes he smiled Now answer. No. I said. No, what? No, I am not hungry. Nope. Its no, sir. Fuck you! I spit at him. He let go of my chin. Its the other way around, boy. I. Imagine me me asking is it deep enough, then I lay down and let you ride. Imagine me fucking your brains out. Just sit back while i hit that G-Spot and make you cum instantly. Imagine me bending you over and making that ass clap while I pull your hair. Show you things you aint never. Imagine you being my dessert. Hes whispering all the right things to me, and made me cum twice just speaking to me. He felt under my skirt again and noticed I had came. How many times he whispered. I held up two. After about six of these nudges Tristan could see beyond the destroyed ships. A large power signature was visible and he turned the optical sensors in that direction. A black shape lay silhouetted against the daylight brightness of the planet. A Sicceian warship."The Sicceians are here." There was a groan behind him."They must have obtained the colonies location from the crewmen they tortured." Tristan had been with them long enough to recognise the note of despair in Da'ren's voice.Tristan.