.." No more excuses, or are you chicken. I DOUBLE dare you to do it." All right, I'll do it, but you can't tell anyone, ever, okay?" Agreed, we'll do...it tomorrow."As I recall, I didn't sleep very well that night. There was anoverwhelming since of excitement that couldn't be explained, countered bya healthy dose of trepidation that could. The fateful morning arrivedwith the rising sun and the promise of a bright, warm day. I had choresto do but once those were done I was free to go out and. Candy, spread-eagled like I was in the picture on Mrs. V’s desk, gasping and moaning, her skin shining with perspiration as he drove his cock hard into her gaping cunt, his fingers digging into her tits as she writhed and bucked beneath him, begging him to let her come. Maybe, if I listened carefully, if I could hear them. No matter how hard I tried all I could hear was my own labored breaths.What was my Mistress doing? She said she was going to change. Into what? I pictured her in head to toe. Their ship was boarded and the crew was locked in a cargo hold while Esther transported the ship to space police headquarters. The Enforcers were transported back to the Sword and a grand celebration was held.It was nearly a month before another pirate attack was intercepted. This time, the police didn't get the call until after the pirates had already boarded the attacked ship. The pirates had boarded their victim by means of a shuttle craft which they had parked next to an emergency exit. A. . butt-fuck me! Make me your bitch!” Shawn encouraged me as I cornholed him, not showing even slight hesitation about the gay sex between us.“This is my boi pussy, ain’t it, pussy boi?” I played with words a bit, knowing that he’d catch on for sure.“Yes, sir, it ... is! I’m your bum boy and you know it!” Shawn confessed as I ravaged his butthole.“Deanna, slide underneath Shawn and give him something to do with his dick while I plunder his booty!” I instructed my rather statuesque cousin, Aunt.