“Aren’t you mad at me?” Asked Paul with a downtrodden look. “Yes, I’m really mad at you. You just fucked me then ran out without a word, ...ow do you think I feel!” I yelled at him. Paul just hung his head and refused to look at me. “Come on Paul, talk to me, what’s going on?” I pleaded. “I shouldn’t have done it to you,” he said, “you were alone and I should have been stronger that that,” he said miserably. “So, you think I’m mad at you for getting my cherry and blame you for it?” I. Her rhythm was steady and the lust that she could see in his eyes, due to their close contact, surprised her. When he captured her lips with his, again she was surprised. For a split second, while she continued to ride the stranger who was in a cop's uniform, she asked herself, What the hell am I doing? When his hand began playing with her nipple that was still exposed under her t-shirt and deepened their kiss, she lost her ability for rational thought. Reality melted away and all there was for. At her look of confusion, Steve said, "Just as the alien's recovery process replaced Lorraine's missing arm and legs, it restored your maidenheads as well. The device is designed to deal with this. You should find it less painful than the traditional method of removing the obstruction."The light blinked briefly, then went out, and Steve continued the insertion process, stroking in and out to spread Anna's natural lubricants. He suspected the device was self-lubricating, but thought it would be. "I can't think of an effective defence against it yet." I can think of a few," said Morgana. "I'll go over them with you later." Thank you, my Mage." I replied.We returned to Sverresborg and were met as ever by Vaniralla Freya and her household detachment who escorted us to the residence. This time however all the interest on our party was focussed upon me rather than Morgana, who was dressed rather conservatively this time in some sort of Earth military fatigues."Seems the news is out that you.