"He hit me again! He hit me again and that man," she pointed at me, "stopped him." Cynthia looked at the red welt starting to pop out on the cuties fa...e, down at the greaseball sleeping peacefully on the floor and then at the muscle who hadn't been let up yet."What about them?" she asked me. I was about to answer that I had no idea when someone did it for me."The stupid bastard tried to pull a piece on the Major there." It was Natalie Bernstead. She was looking rather amused and turned toward. She looked in her rear view mirror and all she saw was cum covering her face. It was starting to dry but it completely covered her entire face. A tear ran down her cheek as she headed for the door.As soon as Sandy entered the door she removed her coat. Anita had left instructions on the table for her slave.Cum Slut.I trust you had a good evening. Here are your instructions for the evening.1) I want you to take your cup over to the counter and fill the ice cube trays with cum and put them in the. Thinking felt a bit like wandering through a thick foglooking for landmarks, but dimly he realized something. "That's my stop."He sighed, reaching back for his duffel bag on the seat he'd been sittingat. "Guess I gotta go." There was something sad for him about thatnotion. He was still badly turned on, after all, and his cock trembledand demanded release. But there wasn't any real opportunity to. And nowthat he was thinking again, he was realizing more and more just howembarrassing he'd have. " I know. It's a shame that the people were not told about it." Sir, if you think it would help my analysis any?" queried the sensor operator."No," the captain said. "It would have no bearing on this situation."The sensor operator replied, "Very good, Sir." What is the next move?" Forward all communications, and requests to Prime. Let the council decide what to do from here." And what of that ship?" the first officer asked."Excuse me, sirs, but I have more analysis here," the sensor operator.