" I was shaking hard. I had to make my position clear and stick to it if I had any chance of getting away from this asshole. I wasn't going to be anyb...dy's pet or sex slave. I had my own business, my own home, my own life. I had worked hard to build that. And my brother, after all these years, he couldn't cause it to be taken away from me, not after everything he'd already leeched out of me. The fucking vampire. It was sick, sick and unfair. It was a nightmare. It was a waking living Hell. It. They were just about to learn of their mistake when we were hailed."On the main viewer, please, Mr. Andrews," I said as the shabby little vessel matched course and speed with us, suicidaly close even given our limited remaining firepower. It mounted a single laser cannon in a crude and obviously home built turret near its forward end. The vessel was about half the Duality's original displacement. Crude plates of what I supposed was armor, were welded to the ship's surface in a seemingly. Then she withdrew it and repeated the process with her middle finger, then her ring finger. Then she placed her entire palm on her cunt and began to rub it back and forth. I was going crazy watching her. What happened next was even more amazing.She pulled her hand from between her legs and it was shiny with her fluids. She immediately wrapped her hand around my iron hard cock. Then she slid her hips forward and butted her cunt up against the underside of my cock. She started to jerk my. The gown has a deep halter neckline, and then follows my curves all the way down to the floor, and my back and shoulders are exposed. The neckline offers a lovely view of my natural 34C breasts. It’s the kind of dress where you can’t really wear a bra, and my nipples just slightly show through the soft gathers of the fabric. You can’t really see them unless you’re up close, and know to look, but you know, and you are. You get your drink from the bartender, an excellent single malt scotch on.