From behind me, you wash my ass, crack and hole. Soaped up again, you move up to my slit, and rub the cloth back and forth over my pussy. Soaping my m...ns, pressing into my cunt a bit, and oh, the attention you pay to my clit.Your wonderful touch starts my juices rushing out of me, my liquids now adding to the bath water level.Clean now, you help me from the tub and dry me off. New clean diaper and a dress from the cupboard. You put a cute yellow dress with a white Peter Pan collar on me. It is. One person had been obliged to miss the nuptials—Josephs who, as junior trooper and one of the few qualified pilots, had been assigned to return the second lander immediately to the Gardener, taking a trussed-up Miller, still woozy from Accorda's kick, with him. The former major would remain in his quarters for the remainder of their stay under, as Meiersdottir had warned him now so many months before, armed guard.Evidently Miller had taken advantage of the ship's semi-deserted state to break. I didn’t worry so much as wonder what you were doing.”“Well, guess what I’m doing right now?”“What?”“I’m sitting in my nice new office calling my girlfriend from a private phone. I’m thinking about how nice it would be if you were over here and how you would like the feel of this nice leather couch against your bare ass as I kissed every inch of your naked body.”“Oh, Paul!” Her voice dropped to a whisper. “You can’t say things like that when I have to stand here in the middle of kitchen and. She stared up at me with a pleading gaze, her brows upturned, her teeth abusing her lower-lip. Her ruined mascara seemed to make her look like a total slut."Shit! Shit! Shit!" She said, squeezing her eye shut. I'd gone deeper, faster. "Fuck mommy, baby, fuck mommy!" You like my cock, mommy?" I said through clenched teeth, and then gave her one hard thrust. "Huh?"She yelped, moaning, "Mmm! Yes! Mommy loves her baby's cock! Pound mommy's dirty fucking cunt, baby! Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it—aaah!".