What manner of vessel are you that you can move without sails? I see no paddles for galley slaves. I demand to know from whence you come and the purpo...se of your visit." Roger once again spoke for his ships. "I am Admiral Roger Timmons from the North American Union. We are on a diplomatic mission from our country. We wish to arrange trade treaties and perhaps work out an agreement for some of your people to immigrate to our country. I also have aboard some of your countrymen that I am. That night, our floor gathered in the kitchen for a drinking session. I only had a couple of drinks, but it doesn’t take much to get me drunk. Will and I ended up sitting next to each other, his hand on my knee under the table as we drank and smoked, and it wasn’t long before I was resting my head on his shoulder. As the night went on, Will got his guitar and started playing for us, and I couldn’t keep my eyes off him. By the time he was too drunk to play, my pussy was soaking wet. My boyfriend. They cut our supply lines, stripping worlds of the resources we desperately need in surprise attacks that punch deep into our territory. It’s the perfect Catch 22. Do we spread our fleets thin to protect our supplies, but at the cost of the worlds we are sworn to protect, or do we hold our ground, protecting the cradle worlds from the Void, but grow ever weaker after every battle as supplies slowly dwindle?5 cycles ago, the Rebirth Initiative began. The project aimed to answer the glaring. I waved at her and she pulled into the parking spot right next to me. Together we went up to the second floor and found our room. It was nothing fancy but all we needed was a bathroom and a bed.She insisted on using the bathroom first. I sat on the edge of the bed. I was very nervous, I was sixty-two years old, and about to have an affair with a much younger woman. I was scared, I was hard, and I was very happy that she had shown up and was in the bathroom. I could hear the shower running and.