”“The king and queen of Venus are on that ship,” Bosch said, frowning. “They need to surrender ... have you sent the image of their son? And s...id that his life is forfeit unless they surrender?”“Yes, sir. The lighthugger is still on an attack vector.”“It can’t be on an attack vector. It’s unarmed!” Bosch said, his lip curling. “Prep marine pods.”“Yes sir.”Lou chuckled.Bosch turned, his eyes narrowing. “Soon, I will have your parents in custody as well, princeling.”Lou leaned his head back. His lips open and I enter. He tastes of mint, his teeth freshly brushed. We linger this way for a moment before I abruptly pull away. I have a job to do! Pouring more oil on my hand, some leaks onto his hairy chest. I massage his pectorals with my small hands. My fingers brush his nipples, by now standing at attention. As I slowly circle them with a finger, emulating what he did last night to me, he moans, looking into my face. I smile again as I bend to nibble each, now slippery with oil. The. For his age he was extremely muscular, with a hairy fair chest.His erection was almost poking out of the top of his pants as he lifted her slip up. Then he gently hit her with the whip across her panties as she yelped with the shock an the suddenness if it. Then he did it again and again gradually getting harder as she yelped with each slap of the whip.She was so damp and although it was hurting her it was a sensory pain that she was enjoying.Then he stopped as he then pulled her slip back down. In no time, you will feel better.”In what seemed like only seconds, Jeff was left alone in the kitchen. A few minutes later, as he was checking out what was on the table, Arlene returned to the kitchen. “Darn it, Dad. I told you to make her walk funny, not break her.”Jeff started to say something in his defense when he noticed the smirk on Arlene’s face. “You know I was gentle with her, don’t you?”“Yeah, Dad. We know. I just had to get a rise out of you. But what happened? Why is she so sore? I.