I told myself that I just got in the way. Like I said before, I was happy to be the overlord, I didn’t need to tell people how to do their jobs and ...ook over their shoulders every five minutes. Trust is an important issue for me, and I had to show that I trusted them.Greta had seen the animals and talked to Silver, so she claimed the project. She knew how the pens were set up on the ship and what feed and water requirements they had. I knew she would manage it without too much input from me.. Have you decided yet?”“I definitely don’t want to join the Marines,” Craig replied. “They’re not my style at all. I like the look of the Fleet Auxiliary, helping evacuate as many people as possible from Earth. After that the Navy and then the Civil Service, in that order.”“The AI tells me that you are a good psychological fit for the Fleet Auxiliary and your experience herding schoolchildren will come in useful as well I suspect.”Craig nodded, ‘herding’ was often the operative word. “Good. I’ll. We got home and we barely made it in the door before our clothes hit the floor and we ended up fucking all night. We woke the next morning in each other's arms.“Did you get enough loving from me until I get home?” Ally asked me.“I will never get enough of your loving, Ally.”“Do me a favor when I’m gone. No touching yourself until I get home. I want you so worked up that you ravish me when I get back.”I looked at her. “You’re serious, aren’t you?”“Yes, I am. You better not or you won’t get. As Bill continued, I kept a steady stroking rhythm on his cock.But then I started feeling that familiar tingling, sensitivity on my cock head that indicated that I was nearing the point of no return. More sucking and bobbing by Bill got me humping his mouth and stroking his cock harder. My breathing changed to gasps of anticipation, all my senses gravitated to a tiny slit at the end of my manhood. Hearing stopped, smell stopped, taste stopped touch stopped, eyes now closed. My balls tightened.