“I’m going to fuck you now,” he whispered into her ear as he stood behind her. “That’s what you want, isn’t it?” Feeling that her legs w...re about to buckle beneath her, she leaned back against him and moaned ever so slightly. Still behind her, he wrapped his arm around her waist and effortlessly picked her up, carrying her across the room to the table. Her inner things were slick with the wetness that slipped out from between her legs. He put her down and bent her forward so that her hips were. Piece of shit," Mike snarled.There wasn't much love between him and his father. He was the primary reason Mike left to begin with. His father, Charlie, was a tyrant of a parent. He pushed Mike harder than he ever had his older sister, Danielle, being harsh in punishment and infrequent in his praises."Are you okay Mama?" he asked, pulling her to him for another hug."Not at first," she said quietly, emotion making her voice quaver. "He left me, not the other way around. I shared some secrets and. ” Around the man the other bridge crew members were stirring to life, shaking off their cramped muscles and splitting headaches, tending to their duties as a ship-wide alert blared. Stavros put a gloved hand to his ear, activating his microphone.“Crew of the Thermopylae, this is your captain speaking. All hands prepare for combat. Repeat, this a ship-wide combat alert, man your stations and be ready for battle.” He turned his attention to the man sitting at the pilot’s console towards the front. As I mentioned, Lindsay and I had had some real fun in "the guest room". We'd established a "safe word" and we both discovered that Lindsay was quite a bondage slut. She loved feeling helpless as I had my way with her. We also had a fine time watching our private, self-produced, high resolution BDSM videos. She thought it was a fun and "kinky" way to spice up our sex life. What she didn't know about was my, by then, insatiable need to see her gang ****d again... about my plan for a very special.