I will go with the Doom-Riders. This is my quest, and I will stop at nothing to hunt them. Those fools…they think they can stand against me? They be...ieve they can supercede my authority, make obsolete the power that I command? Never! I shall obliterate them wholly and completely, and leave nothing of the wretches that they once were!’ ‘What are your orders, Mistress?’ the adviser inquired tentatively. ‘Scramble the fifth and sixth legions of the Doom-Riders, tell them to sack all of the cities. As I placed myorder, a couple entered. There was a little maze thatled to the counter and I watched the couple as theysnaked there way through to take a place behind me. Theyappeared to be Hispanic, probably in their late thirtiesor early forties.What caught my eye were the woman’s legs. She hadslender ankles that tapered up to well-rounded calves.She wore high heels which accentuated her calf muscles.Her calves tapered in at the knee and above her knee,her thighs flared up to rather full. At twenty-three, I had no desire for a serious relationship and settled instead for casual flings and friends with benefits. The downside is, while it had been four months since I had last slept with my latest fling, I had not properly been fucked in over a year.I found myself becoming desperate for it. At work, I daydreamed about being called into my boss’s office and reprimanded which then ended with me pinned up against the wall and getting my unused pussy pounded. The thought of returning. A few seconds later, it was pushing firmly against her ass cheek, which was still wet but warmer, now. Even though it wasn’t yet five in the afternoon, I was hoping that she was asleep and wouldn’t notice that I’d developed a hard on. With no room to move away from her, it was trapped between us. She shifted a little and said, “Sorry, honey, but there isn’t any more room.”I was so freaked out, at this point. She was awake and could feel my hard-on! I knew that this was going to be a long night..