I looked up and saw my mother’s eyes; she was focused on my crotch. I followed her eyes down and saw the tent in my gym shorts. My eyes flashed back...up to mom and she was looking right at me now.“I’m sorry mom, I’m so sorry.” I was nearly ready to cry. Mom saw the look on my face and moved right over to me and wrapped her arms around me, drawing me in close to her. “Oh honey, it’s alright,” she spoke softly next to my cheek. “I’m the one that should be sorry. It’s been so hot and all I’ve done. Things became very tense as Mermaid closed in. The first group of escorts moved beyond her position, their holographs drifting rapidly across the display and off the far edge of it. Though they could still send attack craft after Mermaid, there was no longer much danger of being detected by the Seattle's. Then the Panamas began to get closer and closer. The minutes ticked by and the range closed to half a million kilometers."Twenty minutes to firing point," Mandall reported. "Still on target.". I forced myself to relax. The pain, I realized, was manageable. I had let my anxiety leap out of control. I lay there, breathing, unwinding, studying the sensations in my backside. I enjoyed it, this feeling of being spread open. I tightened my sphincter around my son's thick cock; he moaned at the unexpected pressure. His fingers returned to my clit. I took a few more seconds to adjust to this obscene violation. Then I smiled."Okay, don't move, let me."His beautiful eyes glowed, full of. The Right Reverend had picked up the fallen pistol. He had it digging into the woman's side."Take her into the elevator. Now." His voice was calm and conversational. His eyes, however, were completely mad.I didn't resist as we were herded into the elevator. The woman held me upright and she turned so that her body was between me and the gun. Brave, but ultimately a futile gesture."She needs to see a doctor," the woman said with almost no tremor to her voice. "Which deck is the infirmary?"I told.