.good. I splutter out after I regain coherence. Shes just sitting there with a serene smile and a wet face. Youre fun, and taste even better when your... coming. Very, very nice, but those other lips look neglected, let me see what I can do. We start kissing again, and while I want to taste her, she doesnt rush me, shes into cuddling, which I really enjoy, post orgasm. So we snuggle and kiss for about fifteen minutes, but then I cant wait, I want her, so I push her onto her back, and start. In a few days, the whole of my upper back and all of my arse blossomed into a huge extremely painful, purple bruise with very little space between the stripes. "How am I going to survive this? Why did they send me to this godforsaken place? Why were we set up?" I was becoming a little delirious and we were only halfway through my sentence and the worst was yet to come. I began to fade.Suddenly water sprayed over my body and my head. It felt cool but it woke up my senses again. The water. Even the old ones that can no longer make more than 8 knots are suicide to approach without permission.The point is that these ships needed guns too. Not to go cause trouble with, but for self-defense. They needed something that could convince bad guys to leave them alone. Nothing special, nothing that they could use to attack enemy commerce with, just something they could use to hold off enemy shuttles with. I had a bad feeling about sending these ships out completely unarmed.On the other. Like a horny slut."When can Kristie get her big titties and pouty whore lips," she asked?"Oh, and my big slutty bubble butt!" Kristie just giggled mindlessly asthe assault on her cunt and ass continued. "Weeee..."Julie looked down at her broken subject. Her mind gone, her money turnedover to Bri to expand the Total Transformation Salon and Spa franchise.Now, just a stupid, horny piece of fuckmeat.Julie picked up the phone and dialed Bri's extension. "Christine is nowKristie, Mistress. She.