“There are a number of possibilities, knowing your race’s history,” Romy said. “Logically, they should accept the situation and ‘count their...blessings’, as you might say. It makes no sense at all to push for access to a race which does not wish to communicate. However, your race is not known for logical thinking. We shall see. It is possible to destroy this planet, of course, despite my defences, but that would leave them empty-handed. Sadly, you even have a saying which fits - ‘cutting off. I'll kick your butt if you're going to be a jerk. We all came here to get better. I'm not putting up with your snarky attitude for the next few days. So, what's it going to be?"Hunter and Ridge looked at me funny. I think they were putting the pieces together that Mark and I didn't get along. Mark blanched when I said I was going to kick his ass. He also knew I was serious and would do it."They would kick you out of camp," Mark told me."I'll track you down after hours and you won't have anyone. I found this VERY erotic."Stand up."She did."Remove your pants." She did. She was wearing a pink thong."Remove your socks."She did. Now Amber stood before me in her t-shirt and thong. I looked closely at her breasts. I couldn't see any bra lines, but she HAD to be wearing a bra. There's noway that breasts THAT big could stand THAT high on their own."Remove your t-shirt, but leave your bra on." Uh, sir. I don't wear a bra. I never have."I was dumbfounded. I found the perfect tits. This. She watched his large black hand move rhythmically up and down her little white cock, teasing her oozing pink bell-end remorselessly , she eyed that huge cock, still on display; oh how that would hurt her bottom, she looked at his large features and imagined him brandishing a whip; oh how she would love to be whipped before an audience. It was all too much. Honey let out a high pitched squeal with gusto as she spurted in heavenly ecstasy. Ella and Honey’s new, huge black owner, laughed as.