In a deep baritone voice, he whispered condescendingly, "You see anything you like?" as he grabbed his big, fleshy rod and shook it violently. I watch...ed in awe as the last drops of urine were shaken into the bowl."Yes sir," I croaked, barely able to clear the frog that had settled deep in my horny throat.He turned toward me and stroked his slowly growing cock as he reached into his trousers and freed his big, hairy balls from his expensive wool slacks.At the same time, the bathroom doors opened. I was giving him sort of a sponge-bath, direly needed with as much alcohol as he was sweating out and we were talking. When I got around to washing his cock, well, it produced a reaction-" I imagine it would," Nicki said, with just a hint in her voice that Carol washing her crotch might produce a similar state of excitement."-and I felt obligated to banish what I had summoned. So I used that oil as lubricant to give him a hand job." No, no he definitely didn't mention that, I'd have remembered. "Seriously, you're well on your way. The big question is how both of us take to collaboration. Your file suggests you have been a loner and I know I have." That's more than reasonable. We'll just have to follow what happens. I promise you one thing. I will be honest with you even if I don't like doing that." Al, I give you that promise, too."We sat on that seat looking out on the pond with my arms around her. I don't think either of us saw the water. I know all that I noticed was her. She felt. Ericha needed all the help in the universe to prove her wrong, that Lucian was not dead. But waiting for them.She took a long drawn breath and focused her thoughts on the mission in hand. Fishing for information. As they visited these remote and alien stations they met old and new species, some wanted to know them, others wanted to rape them. Some needed little convincing to let the matter go, but others needed more permanent methods of dissuasion.Gently wiping her hand over her MK 22. Special.