It was deliberately sealed, so you would never be allowed your freedom."Jessica closed her eyes and saw the image of the tall man sneering at her, and...started telling what happened to her.January 2nd 2498, Jessica Windsor sat in her cell aboard the command battleship USS Washington, waiting to find out what was going to happen to her. Hearing a noise, she looked up and saw System Admiral Alexander Riga standing there. Then the guards left and he walked across the room towards her cell. Coming. Quickly I stood and unzipped my pants, and dropping them to the floor so I could step out of them. By then, Geetha had twisted on the sofa with her head bolstered on one arm, one leg propped high on the sofa back, the other on the floor. I settled into Geetha’s saddle, letting my questing cock home in on her heat source and pushing forward to bury itself in her hot love box. There was no need for ceremony and it was obvious she was still hot, so I started to fuck Geetha, carefully grinding on. He on the other hand was was looking at me straight on, with a rather silly grin. I guess I am being biased, after all the embarrassing things I've said about myself, so maybe it was a benevolent smile or an amused one - I doubt he remembers even if I were to ask. So anyway, he was sitting there looking at my side profile and thoughts started firing away in my head. God maybe this is a bad idea. I wish I wasn't here. So this is how it feels like to be inspected, etc weird thoughts like these.. .. and... and... what? The silky bulges of her shapely ass while they pressed against my pelvis had to be the size of car-tires!My eyes fluttered, what? Was I... was I shrinking? Her soft, feminine form loomed ever larger before me, the wind from her wings buffeted me as though I were lighter! My... my feet! Was I rising in the air? No, now my legs barely came down past the back of her knees! But... no... no... this can't be right! My cock seemed bigger and harder than ever! Lisa howled.