”“Sure,” I said simply and gave him all that information as we dressed ourselves and the muffin. The others packed up their gear and then strapp...d the muffin onto the carrier. When we were all outside, we shook hands, and Harold said, “I’ll give you a call when we get together to target another muffin. We'll go over the details, and you can meet us in your car so you’re part of the grab and the transport to Backstage Pass. That way our individual loads will be lighter, and we spread the risk. Hogun was certain at least another million were living in the small villages and towns dotting the planet’s surface.While Halstaad Fjord and Isen Lansby, the two largest settlements had something akin to a town council, there was no actual government for the entire planet other than the Circle of Elders. There were no social services, no police, and no one ever asking for a census to find out how many people lived on the planet.Hogun was convinced that none of the Elders or clan Lords ever. As I did, the motion of my legs caused the skirt to stretch and pull on me. My God this was so turning me on. I carefully sat down."Eh-hem, try to be a little discrete please. You are wearing a skirt."I looked down and, yes, my legs were spread wide. Well what do you expect - I'm a guy. I closed my knees as she kneeled at my feet. She reached down and picked up my foot. The touch of her fingers on my nylon clad foot sent lightning bolts through my brain."I need a drink." I said for no. The rough rope around her waist pulled her ass higher, her nipples stretched against the weight of the dumbbell., which was trying to pull her torso downward. Her trembling arms were extended to the floor trying to support her weight as she stood there , bent over, pussy being torn apart and nipples being tortured. Her legs trembled with the strain.Then she saw the naked men line up behind her. Chuckling menacingly the first man held a can of light machine oil that was used to lubricate the.