The place was a dark club full of smoke; the music was very loud and there was a large group of people on the dance floor ..We ordered a couple of dri...ks and sat at a table watching the people there.My sensual babe was feeling very horny and she told me she wanted a cock to be fucked. But first she began to rub my own dick under the tablecloth.Ana suddenly let my dick go and she whispered in my ear that she would go on fishing. So she left our table and went to sit down at the bar stool.Of. The musky smell, the risk of getting caught and playing with myself really had my heart racing and a bead of sweat rolled down the side of my face. My erection was growing and my strokes became rugged and jerky. My breathing was heavy and my legs were twitching. I closed my eyes and my sister entered my mind, her long legs leading up to her tight arse, her C cup tits bouncing as I imagined her slim fingers slowly wrap around my cock and gently glide up and down the length of my cock, I could. Simultaneously, with her endurance, she stabbed the blade of her scythe in Zax’s stretched right arm and split across.The confrontation sent the cloaked woman tumbling tens of meters backwards, while rendering Zax’s right arm useless, mostly.Sweat ran down Zax’s back and his heart palpitated. He recognized the scythe, it was similar to Zechariah’s, only, in the woman’s hands, gave a far more threatening impression. That was one thing. What really affected him was that he could tell the cloaked. The eggs were relocated and incinerated. We recovered the artifact and dealt with the Sa’arm lander. Leave no trace.“Action team to Goddess,” I messaged, “did we miss anything?”“There’s one more cache below ground.”Dammit!“Fenster, seek,” I said. I needed to pay attention to math—powers of three! It was important that the Confederation know that one Sa’arm gestalt had interdiction fields. Perhaps it was only one gestalt—but I imagine that my personal AI was dispatching messages throughout the.