She could feel the wetness in her pussy, and could feel it slowly draining out her, running down over her asshole. Her clit was swollen and pressed t...ght against the fabric of her bikini. It was more swollen than when she and Will were in the water together. It needed attention. A finger, a tongue, even a muscular thigh would feel good pressed down upon her blood-filled clit. But Will was keeping his torso well above her crotch, and his hands and mouth were busy teasing her sensitive. Mostly Tory jabber. Told me he'd sic the dog on me, have me charged with trespassing, bring the militia down on me, that sort of thing. He drinks some. Puts a bottle of plonk away at his supper." Hm," Wainright pondered, pursing his mouth. "That might help. Did he ever hit you or threaten to strike you?" No, not till this last time when he was pushing me out the front door after we'd had some words. He hit me in the back a time or two before I turned and walloped him." Sounds like self defense. D.L. space to gather our forces for a decisive strike. Earth fits the bill. As to how we looked to you in the dream world, that is not our doing; your mind fills in the missing details that we don't supply. We basically just tell the simulations to figure out what would happen if we were to engage in combat with a certain planet, and let it go from there. Would you happen to be the non-human that we received a transmission about?"Preliator nodded. "I'm a Quevian- most likely you've never heard. After coming He said to Master, ‘Damn, that was good, let me know anytime the bitch needs to be disciplined, I’m happy to help out.’ Master laughed as he whipped my pussy a couple more times. ‘Hey, I’ve got to piss like a race horse,’ said the man, it’s all that beer.’ ‘Again, be my guess,’ said Master, ‘here’s our toilet.’ I assume he pointed to my backside when He said that for the next thing I know I felt the Man’s piss hitting my ass and dripping down. It stung like all Hell when it got on.