Monk ... fucking maintenance monk Taylor, the VR hater. You fuck."Her anger towards me caught me by surprise."Whoa ... what the hell's gotten into you... I've never heard you say that kind of shit about me before. What'd I do to you anyway?"Her face took on an apologetic countenance. I could see she hadn't meant what she'd blurted out so suddenly."I'm sorry Jim. I know it's not you. It's just that I'm tense ... you know?" Yeah, being in a fucked up ship in strange space does that to you."I. I could hear Alicia moaning beside me as the two men thrust their hard cocks into me from opposite ends.The guy behind me was thrusting his hard cock into my ass hard and fast. It stroked my prostate with each thrust and the sensation was amazing. Tears streamed down my cheeks as the hard uncut cock repeatedly tickled my tonsils."I'm gonna cum," the guy in front of me grunted. I moaned around his beautiful cock. I was ready.He buried his dick down my throat as it started to spit. His warm. I moved my finger-tips up and down on her side, pinching the material of her ensemble.“Yeah,“ I replied, “Keep looking.”My awkward feeling had given away to lust.“Would you have any idea where I should look?” she asked.I spied a box under the alcove of the desk.“Maybe it’s in there,” I said, nodding at the cardboard box under the desk.“Maybe so,” she replied, turning and bending over to retrieve the box. As she bent over, her very short skirt rode up the back of her well-toned thighs, allowing. My smug grin caused the commander to color a bright shade of red. It seemed to unhinge certain people when I held my own confident thoughts.Dr. Malt was the woman who had sneaked information about me in Medical. I wasn't surprised to see her on the panel, she hadn't been happy with the captain denying her more medical information about me. In the bright lights of the conference room, the woman looked even older than I remembered. Hard lines cracked deeply from the corners of her eyes when her.