I had the thing in my ass so I didn’t know if I had to shit or the thing made it feel that way. I had been told that thing would be a permanent part...of me and the only time I could take it out was to shit or get fucked there.Once the cage was finally open, Beth said, “Time to get up whore. I have to piss and so does your brother. Louise is still sleeping, so you can wait on her piss.”I crawled out of the cage and she made me get on the end of the bed. Then she positioned her pussy in front of. She is the type of friend who isn’t satisfied until every one of her friends is in a relationship. Usually, I can’t stand such people, but she was one of my best friends, so I had learned to live with it.She had been trying to convince me to get back into the dating game for the past few months and it was only out of a desire for peace that I finally agreed to let her help me create a profile on a dating site. The plan was to create the profile, forget about it and return to my workaholic. It took just seconds for me to get naked. Aunt Rita laughed and lay back in the center of my bed. She beckoned me to get on the bed between her legs and I did. She asked me if I wanted another smell and then she opened her pussy lips up with both of her hands. It was so pink, exciting, and yet inviting. I leaned in close and placed the tip of my nose on her clitoris. Then I inhaled again. I cum all over my bedspread and I hadn’t even touched my cock yet. Aunt Rita just smiled and said that it. ..You took out what?...Triple shields?...Adama pods?...Major rebuild?...I am going to remember all this when I wake up, aren't I?"..."Clare Elizabeth Gillard, you have a lot of explaining to do."Shirley Wood was sitting in Clare's office wearing the work dress of the ship, dungarees, covered in quickheal, sucking on a mug of Jamaican Blue as if it was the last in the galaxy, glaring at her old shipmate."You conn me into joining a converted merchie; you convince me its not charity; you want a.