"Tiffany, angel. Don't you think you should be wearing a sports bra out there? That tank top isn't leaving much to the imagination. You're not a littl... girl any more angel. I don't want those boys ogling over you during practice." Tiffany looked down and laughed. "O daddy, you're so funny. The guys aren't going to give me a hard time over this." Tiffany jumped a couple times just to mock me and her breasts swayed beautifully up and down. I looked at her and gave her my best "you're being bad". “So. You’re back in Darjee influenced space after your, second is it, sojourn to Tuull-at? Welcome Inkie and Helva. How did it go?”“Oh Martha, I’m tired,” Inkie told her as the governor led her and the three children to a pint-sized table topped with cookies, cake, and hot chocolate. “The first go, explaining sex and romance to the Tuull was something else. They ‘knew’ humans are violent, but this visit I found that they have discovered murder, violence, and war in our music.”“So I spent days. After awhile I took the initiative and reached over and pushed Taylor’s hand aside so I could feel his dick. He tried to stop me but I told him I just wanted to see if his felt like mine. As I felt him I told him that it did feel just like mine. He chuckled and reached for mine and as he did he assured me that my hand felt different than his. I knew what he was talking about as soon as I felt his hand holding my dick. It felt a lot different than my own hand. We agreed it felt pretty good. Tanja gasped as she listened in increasing horror and disbelief to the conversation behind her. That they’d stolen her from the street to act as a sexual plaything for a man she didn’t know but privately detested was sickening enough, but now they meant to beat her first? “Please don’t hurt me,” she begged and pulled frantically against her restraints. “Please, I will do what you ask you don’t need to…”The guard interrupted her by smacking her lightly with the paddle. It was a gentle tap,.