[[As previously explained, there's no "transfer" at the moment of death. It feels that way though, and it makes no practical difference yet. If we'd b...en late to die, we would've lost the opportunity to merge, regardless of our understanding being wrong.]]As far as we could tell, while we were in a déjà vu our abilities increased the same as if we'd merged. They increased by fixed amounts too, not erratically like the timings of déjà vu occurrences. Our maximum NP force always seemed to. You bent your knuckle and scraped it against my lips, circling it with the coarse texture of your skin there. You pulled your finger away before speaking. “Lick your lips”. My tongue, responding to your command without a second thought, ran out to taste the moisture you had left on my lips. I slowly circled my tongue around them, being sure to lick up every taste of myself. You brought your finger back, this time placing it inside of my mouth. I eagerly sucked on it, sliding my lips and tongue. His cock jerked stiffly as he bucked on his knees in anticipation of the ecstatic humiliation he now knew was imminent. He had earned the only punishment justifiable for his masculine arrogance, was told with spiteful pleasure by his feminine betters that this was so, and as his eyes surveyed those of the haughty and superior audience of women, he saw the contempt of every one, and the eagerness that each and every one showed in seeing that punishment served.Creed felt the sexual passion in. I didn’t want any unnecessary formality when it wasn’t needed, but any time tactical orders were given, I pushed for whoever got the orders to repeat them back to make sure that there was no confusion, the order received was the same as the order given.Back down the stairs. The Commander should be able to win the land-side battle without any more help, now. We’d have to deal with pirates who had swum ashore, but they would be almost unarmed. We could use the fishermen and other townspeople,.