We both had a lot to process. I don't know what all heneeded to work out. I know he was not quite the same for a long time. Iwasn't either. We bot... did the best we could.One thing we did was make a pack that would both be home for dinner everynight. I arranged with my boss to start work at seven at night. I couldmanage the closing of the candy counter, close the books for the day, andclean up after everyone was gone.Dad and I got into a routine that last year of high school. We shucked. That night, I laid awake thinking about Mr. Burkle. I wished I could be with him right now. I remember his thick cock slicing in and out of my pussy and I started squirming. I couldn’t do this. Finger fucking isn’t going to make me cum this time. I slipped out of bed threw a pair of skimpy booty shorts, a white tank top on, and my favorite leather jacket. I grabbed my tennis shoes and put them on. I glanced at my reflection. My blonde hair hung down to my shoulders and nipples stood erect. My next shots will vaporize your bridge and your weapons. You can, however, surrender and land. I take over your ship and guarantee your crew will have a chance to work for me. Refuse and we all will destroy you.”“You false bastard. I thought we were all in this together. Are you in with this Red Dragon?”“Not yet Velvet, this is a private matter between you and him. He is desperate I can’t blame him. Whoever comes out on top comes along.”“You guarantee the safety of my crew?”“I will talk to. It was enough to tip her over the edge and, in a determined effort, she manipulated her clit with one hand, tweaking the throbbing bud, while pushing three fingers of her other hand into her soaked pussy. Her orgasm was building fast and breath became a ragged gasp in an effort to increase the oxygen in her blood stream. Suddenly, a cold nose had joined her fingers and then, a hot tongue lashed across her lips and clit in a long single swipe.Shock registered in Mary's already enhanced and.