My knees were weak. I felt so ashamed, so embarrassed. My head was spinning while I tried to concentrate on my situation, but my pussy was throbbing. ...ith every thing that had happened I had gotten more and more turned on. I can't believe I went into a strip bar and actually touched a filthy whore of a dancer. I just don't know how to justify my actions. Every time this man makes me do some depraved thing, I go blank. I - I just do it. Whatever it is. Like someone programmed me and put me on. A slim and attractive woman in her mid-thirties, Brenda served as the colony’s quartermaster. Medium sized, well-tanned breasts protruded from her chest, and a pageboy haircut framed her freckled face. The dented, circular scar of a long healed bullet wound adorned her left breast, a few inches below her collarbone.One wall of the armory displayed her honorable discharge from the US Army along with a citation awarding her the Army Commendation Medal for heroism, a Purple Heart for wounds. "Jason walked out into the living room where Betty's husband was watchinga football game on TV."Ron what do you think of Jason's costume?"Ron turned and said, "Wow, you look really hot, for a girl I mean." Ron looked and looked again, yes Jason did look hot for a girl, but thenagain Zena had been one of his favorites when he was younger. Ron alsoceased to worry about his wife being out with Jason, he was just toopretty.Betty went and got ready and she then drove them both to the party. Shefelt. . for me,” he whispers, taking his lips off of hers. Soon her fingers have encircled his stiff shaft, and he immediately moans his appreciation. He directs her to move her hand up and down the shaft. She is somewhat afraid, but follows his instructions. It is at that moment; the timer goes off. They both feel some urgency to get their clothes back to normal since the rest of the family is downstairs, and a minute or so later, Uncle Terry opens the door.“I think you said you would be out early.