And it was then that both women noticed the man hulking in the doorway. They rolled away from each other and from the panting lust-satisfied Wooky, exchanged a knowing glance, and then both women stared at Obi Oregano challengingly, as if to say, "Well, what are you going to do about it? We're proud of what we've done and don't give a damn what you think about it!"
"What in the hell is going on here?" Obi finally managed to stammer, his legs trembling, his c**k bulging body against his confining uniform trousers.
"Oh, come now," Trina said with a trace of cynical humor in her voice. "It's just like that ancient proverb, don't let us hear the pot calling the kettle black!"
"Just what do you mean by that?" he snapped angrily.
"All I mean is that after the mean, cruel deception of Command
