But I would still rather you were our Captain and not draw any pay, than draw a salary under that asshole in there,” he said while motioning to the ...djoining room where the Captain was stashed under a stasis field.“And what about you, Steward?” the First Officer asked.“Me? Surely you do not expect me to vote.”The First frowned. “Your life is at stake just as ours is. Why should you not have a vote? And we have covered this before.”“But I thought I was here only to provide refreshments,” he. As soon as the stinging sensations began all ten victims began struggling against their bonds, the tingling itch was driving them mad and their hands were tied so they could not scratch. I learnt long ago that the stinging nettles on a woman's clit was far better than any vibrator and usually lasted for twenty minutes. Eleanor was the first woman I experimented on with the stinging nettles many years before and she loved it, telling me the urge to scratch the itch was as good as the tingling. There were no panties to it, either, which made it interesting. He reached out his hand and placed it directly over her warm cunt. She moved closer to him, her arms stealing about his neck as she kissed his mouth, darting her tongue in and out quickly."Were you really afraid of being alone?" he asked.She giggled a bit. "Yes. I also wanted you here just in case." Just in case of what?" In case I got hot pants again." Once more she giggled."Aren't you worried about Mark and Mary any longer?"She. Then we smiled & hugged each other & kissed each other in our lips.Then we reached home & made sure her daughter slept then she came into my room & locked it & made sure no sound goes out we hugged each other & kissed I slowly then started pressing her boobs & she started licking my neck which sent me a tickling sensation in my body, I removed her cloths & she removed mine she had a lacy bra & a lacy panty & all parts shaved including her armpits & pussy but I am not shaved. I started pressing.