Believe me, I thought that too, until Josh set me straight." But ... where are you taking me?" she asked, only now paying attention to where John was ...riving. "This isn't the way to my apartment." I'm taking you to my place," John said. "I want to get a look at your knee, and bandage it up for you. You need that, and a good, stiff drink, I think. Then, I'll take you to your place."It was a touch of kindness that touched Heather, as misused as she felt just then.John's house turned out to be. With all that behind us, my ChEng, his lead environment tech Chief Petty Officer Andre Gaillard, and myself could see what looked like a normal Confederacy personnel hatch, like the one that our own berthing pods used. In fact, if you were curious and looked around at your own berthing pod's hatch, you might notice that your pod had one that was normally closed, and you were standing on another hatch attached to your ship, one that was normally open if there was a pod attached. Freighter #12. Powerful and rich, his conquests usually gave in. Usually. He once defended himself at a trial for which he was accused of sexual assault. He won, but he was absolutely guilty. Frank scowled in disgust, partly repulsed, partly jealous. “Mmm this steak is to die for”! Sophie exclaimed. She licked her fingers, putting each one into her mouth and sucking on them. She looked dominic in the eyes to let him know what her intentions were. She couldn’t see it sitting at the table, but his dick was. She said that Miss Amore had given her an instruction manual to read. She finished it before I came home.I smiled at her and then dropped my pants and underwear to the floor. Cindy knelt on the floor before me and started to put her book learning into practice. She looked my cock over pretty good at close range, she kissed the head nicely, and then she slipped her mouth over the head. After a short time she removed it and smiled up at me. She went back to sucking on my cock taking a little more.