A small community had established themselves there - about a couple of dozen families. Some of them were Traveler families who'd settled down to grow ...rops and raise livestock. These were joined by a few anarchists and the two groups had blended together in a way that bespoke of the future. Ostentatiously, they described the Olive Grove as 'the Ark' and its inhabitants 'Arks.' The anarchists had shortened the word anARChist and the old spiritual connotations of the word 'Ark' had appealed to. "Also, call me 'Miss Laurie', to avoid confusion," Laurie told Melvin."Will do, Miss Laurie," Melvin agreed.Having collected the toys replicated by the ship, Laurie took the wooden paddle and struck Sam on the ass without warning. She repeated the paddling several more times, until Sam's pale bottom flushed a scarlet red. Once satisfied with that job, the sponsor pulled Ms. Anson roughly back into an erect position, before slapping her on the face."Know your place. As is my right, I have. I stood next to him and saw that he was stroking his cock. It was a good thickness and length and I was turned on by it. I pulled my cock out and started jerking off. He asked me if I wanted to have a fuck. To be fucked by that huge cock was a complete turn on. I knelt at the urinal and took his cock deep into my throat, sucking him had and making him wet. His groans were becoming louder so I knew he was enjoying it. He then lifted me and pulled my pants and briefs down, then he turned me. Even though I was liberally lubricated, my vulva’s lips felt a pinch inward with his pressure. In my mind’s eye I saw that immense ugly corona push my pussy lips in deeper and deeper, until my brain’s insatiable lust signaled my vulva to release. I felt his foreskin folds washboard inside me then cringed as the condom’s warts, bumps and scars irritated the underside of my clitoris. I felt redemption finally, sensing the pressure of his knob push against my cervix! With innermost glee, I felt.