" I know, he chose to move on...great fuck though, isn't he?" Best I have ever had," replied Val thinking of that huge cock being between her legs."I ...was thinking, perhaps we could get him to shag us one more time." Doubt it, some other woman is getting pleasure from him now, I expect." But he might fancy having us both together," suggested Eileen."What, a threesome, you mean?" Yes, I am sure he would be able to satisfy us both." He probably could, but I am not sure that I fancy being naked on. " We did get to breakfast.Driving there, she looked at me with fawning eyes."Cindy," I said, "this is a mess, you know..." I know," she said."I hope you do. If ONE single person finds out what we did and goes to the cops, I'm going to jail for YEARS. It's that serious." Dan, I love you. I WANT to tell everybody. But I won't tell a soul. I promise." Yeah, but we need to be very careful with how we are around each other in public. That means no holding hands and kissing and touching and stuff.. It was nasty shit, and exposure can cause huge pus-filled painful blisters on any exposed skin. It can also cause blindness and, if inhaled, can totally fuck up your lungs. Even better, if it doesn’t kill you, it can cause cancer. The only good thing about mustard gas is that it isn’t incredibly lethal, unless you are breathing the shit straight. It mostly incapacitates the enemy, and overloads whatever medical support they have. It is persistent, so normally you can’t enter the area for days. They collected bulbs and drew on the brew which had been percolating."Fresh?" Prof enquired."Yah" explained Morg, "last clean up job is preparing the coffee for the next sortie. The compartment is left with no enviro so the grounds survive well. So, you two, what gives?"TJ explained the message on the mutie net and the contact indirectly through Alistair Wollaston."And how is the friendly ape, these days?" Morg enquired, and in reply to the Prof's raised eyebrows, "he knows my opinion of him —.