His hands rested on the bed each side of her. All the time, he never varied the pile-driving pace of his furious fucking. Each heave of his loins push...d Amy farther back onto the bed.He shuffled onto the edge of the bed, his knees between her legs, and kept on fucking like some machine gone mad. Amy gasped and puffed, unable to draw a complete breath before he was pounding into her again.Al slowly lowered himself atop the petite teenager, crushing her overdeveloped tits beneath his chest as he. “I’m the Guild representative on your miserable excuse for a ship! You answer to me, or else you’ll lose your licence and be sued into oblivion!”He sighed - and shocked her again. It was fun.“I don’t think you’re paying attention, Laurel,” he said. “We’re here for one month to two years. We need to play nice with the natives, and that means you need to act like a good little submissive, instead of the entitled bitch that - quite frankly - I have been putting up with on my ship for far too long.. (Just over two and a half hours later. All of the conversation below iswhile I am sleeping and comes from the mom's point of view)"Momma, momma look at Kelliee, he is going potty in his pants momma."Beth turns around seeing it dripping from my crotch area and drippingdown my legs.Beth shakes her head looking at momma. "Yup mother Miley is right,little Kelliee is peeing big time. When I looked it was dripping downhis legs from the car seat." Oh I should have never listen to her, when she said. "Lord Mayor Arar had asked us to accompany him to arrest the cordach Jonar Telansson, my Lord Axeforger." And what, pray tell, were you going to arrest him for, Lord Rothar?" Murder."Donnar glared at the stoic Gnathar for a long moment before asking, "And just whom is he supposed to have killed?"Rothar shrugged apologetically. "Lord Arar says that the young man in question was responsible for the deaths of his mother, father, and brother."Donnar snorted. "How exactly did they die? I knew.