This continued for 10 minutes, hardly more than a dozen shots had been fired at Derrick and the ships. "Derrick I am reading that Mary is at 80%, I su...gest we evacuate." Shelby advised. "Good, all ships retreat back to position Alpha 0001-3," Derrick ordered. Flashing out the fleet was partly in confusion a few ships colliding trying to escape the newcomers that were taking them out with ease. "All ships! Status report!" Derrick inquired. "All systems green minimal damage," Shelby reported. "1%. It’s happened before, but I feel...”“Oh, dearest! Oh, darling. Oh, Sylvia. Oh!” Well, no need to worry about what George would feel about her when she stopped looking sexy.“Oh.”They kissed. He hugged her tight, first about her waist and then about her shoulders. He sprinkled her face with kisses.“I warn you,” she said, “I’m not sure.”“It doesn’t matter. Well, it matters, matters enormously, but it doesn’t affect the fact that I love you.”“It doesn’t matter enormously right now,” she pointed. .."Gasping to take in air, Abby sobbed out as she thrust her ass back against her Daddy's crotch. "DADDY! Oh God Daddy!" Yes, fuck...fuck! You like it when Daddy fucks you, don't you?" Yes! P-Please, Daddy! Oh God! Don't...Don't stop!" I won't, Baby. I won't. I'm going to fuck you forever. Keep you so full of my cum. Fuck!"Harder he slammed into her pregnant pussy, the pressure building in his groin as his sack tightened and his cock began to twitch. Beneath him, Abby screamed and begged for. He shafted from behind and her body jarred in response, as though impaled repeatedly. They sustained the erotic tableau, the blonde thrashing within her shackles to the drumming dance-rhythm as her victorious captor pumped her.Then the circular stage rolled into motion. All three actors rotated gradually out of view, Kong roaring wildly, his body rigid in feigned or real coitus. The lights snapped to blackness and the music died.Cheers from the audience. Near-manic applause. Clarissa gawped.