Instinct and a rising sense of worry turned his every step in a complicated matter; as if his legs were made of stone and he had just learned to walk....He hadn't felt this silly since high-school, but something in the back of his mind told him this really wasn't just a prank kids would pull. Dependable, Japanese school-children didn't do pranks. Not of this sort. He shouted once more:"Hey, Mr. Kurawa. Just, show up. Light on now, OK?"Again, no answer. No movement, no light. The darkness in front. “Thwaaaack”. My head jerked up as the swat landed square on the sit spot on my left cheek. God, he’d put some strength behind that. “Aaaaahh!” I caught my breath. “One… thank you, sir.” I gasped. “Please… may I…. have another?” I managed to force out, despite the fact that, on one level, I wanted anything but. “You may”, he sniggered. “Since you ask so nicely.” The swat returned to my right cheek. Again, he tapped several times, building the suspense before bringing it cracking down to give. ”Friday began counting on her fingers. “Were attacked, you. Saw your crew killed and your ship breached, you. Have hardly slept in days, you. Are hungover, you. Have not eaten, you. Are under great pressure as Captain, you. Are worried about surviving, you, and just learned that many of your crew are infected with a parasite that will turn them into monsters.”Danica rubbed the Captain’s back. “That’s enough to overwhelm anyone.”Belita sighed. “Aye.’ Then she shook her head angrily. “It innae. .. what is it they say? Anything more than a handful is a waste?" I groaned as his fingers worked my dick like it was a musical instrument, and then he was leaning away a bit so he could put me on my back while he reclined on his hip next to me. Ted was smiling at me. I could see that even in the murky darkness as he let go of my dick. It slapped back onto my belly and then his hand went lower, parting my thighs so he could get at my balls. My sac was shriveled and taut when his hand first got.