Do you think you’ll be able to patch things up with Anne?’ ‘I don’t know, Elizabeth,’ he told his old friend. ‘I really, really don’t kn...w.’ – – – – – – – – – – Later that morning, Stan decided to try to speak to Anne. He walked over to the Lab, and found her holding imperious court over some of the other engineers. Stan waited for her to finish, then moved towards her. Anne saw him and gave him a look. Stan flinched, she was baleful. He’d seen others on the receiving end of her displeasure,. ... different.”“We know,” Nine said, turning to look at her. “You do not have normal sexual responses, or perhaps I should say that you do not have the same sexual responses as the majority of earthwomen.”As he pointed to the bed, a pink man came in carrying a small stool. He set it next to the bed and sat on it. “A soft and soothing massage does not excite you,” Nine said, “but pain does. Specifically, a long, hand spanking can excite you to the point of orgasm... and beyond. Then you are. Why? What do you like?” I asked with a shrug.Pulling his hands up from out of the covers he held two clenched fists in front of me then let them slowly open. Out flowed two silk handkerchiefs one bright yellow and the other a robin’s egg blue.“I’d love to see you in these.”I must have appeared to not quite understand the purpose of these pieces of cloth because he very gently grabbed my left wrist and loosely tied the blue one around it then, without forcing, guided my arm so it stretch up. It really felt like a willing pussy and the sensation was quickly taking me to the edge. All I could do was stand there with my head against the rough plywood of the booth, and revel in the sweet feeling of his warm mouth. Someone had entered the booth on my other side, but I could care less, I felt entranced by the blow job I was enjoying. I jumped slightly, though, when I felt a touch on my bare ass. Looking over my shoulder, I saw the new neighbor had reached across the narrow booth through.