That was all it took. Randy must not have had sex since that night with me, because he lasted little more than a couple of minutes before he wrapped h...s hands in my hair and jammed in to the balls. My throat and mouth, unexpectedly flooded to capacity with thick, high velocity fluid, took me completely by surprise. I choked, swallowing as fast as I could, losing some to run down my chin and drip onto his belly. It seemed it would never end, his nuts were so loaded. More ambrosia, making me feel. There was an apparent hive organization to them, too, but that had yet to be confirmed, too. One thing we DID know — their methods of communication were something no other race had ever managed to figure out — and they didn’t seem to recognize any of the more standard means. They’d been tried; when the Sa’arm first discovered a Confederacy colony world twenty-one years before, the last organized communication from it came about thirty-six hours after they made their initial landings in force.. Really bad.” She turned her head and lifted her hair trying to see the bruise. “I can’t see the whole bruise, what does it look like?”“Like shit also. We’ve both learned an important lesson here. We have to keep our hands and mouths off of each other in the heat of passion. I’ve never done that to a women before,” he said motioning to the bite on her neck. “Or that either,” pointing to the back of her neck. “You make me lose control also.”Blushing, she replied, “I’ve never bit or used my nails. "What are you doing?" She asked, and Noah stayed quiet, before standing up again. "She seems to be fine physically." He said, and shrugged. "Did you have some sort of hypnotherapy when you were younger?" Tia asked. Jamie shook her head. "Not that I can remember." She said, then thought about it again. "Wait. When I was a teenager, we went to see some sort of family doctor thing, and they tried to figure out why I didn't like to swim. Does that count for anything?" She asked."It might." Tia.