The cookie in front of us was now covered in sperm. Brody didn’t seem to want to get near it.The rest of us looked at each other. We seemed to be ...wrapping our minds around what we’d just done. The other guys were already going soft, but I definitely wasn’t; I felt like I could’ve gone a second round if I’d had to.I started to worry that Brody couldn’t get off, but he eventually closed his eyes and let out a grunt. He didn’t ejaculate much, but his cock did let out a few splotches of. Two of the men stood guard while the third built a small fire in the crawl-space near the chimney. Hopefully, after the camp officials had put the fire out, they would think that the fire was an accident from careless use of the stove. The fire was built near the center of the crawl-space and not easy to see until too late. The three fire-bugs made a successful escape and all eight men waited around to see what would happen.The fire wasn't spotted until it had gotten a good start, so there was. " Gail almost smiled. That was one of her husband's favorite expressions. Where did that thought come from?The trooper stood by the bar and talked to the bartender. The bartender shook his head several times. apparently growing impatient the cop leaned over the bar, put his stern visage right up the the bartender and seemed to utter one short sentence. Cowed, the bartender looked around the room. Gail stiffened as his gaze landed on her and then his finger pointed directly at her. The trooper. “I do not sense much fear in you,” It said, in perfect English as he operated a tablet like computer. “What the hell? How do you know English? What are you? What are you going to do to me.” I asked, surprised looking at it. “I have studied the human race for 25,000 of your earth years, but it wasn't until recently we had discovered the technology to safely have a human on board our ships without causing harm to ourselves. I have been studying region 1164, or what you call the state of.
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