”“That’s right, you mentioned you were heading down there shortly. Nice looking place,” commented John. “You stay long?”“We like it. We�...�ll stay till it gets good and warm up here again, maybe the middle of June or so. Normally Caroline and I drive down slowly and pick up Debbie along the way, while everyone else drives through directly. Debbie stays with us for a week or so before going home. She uses up her vacation on the cheap, and Caroline gets to see her sister.”“You don’t mind?”Malcolm. And there hadn’t been time for any dinner with all that happened since she got here last night.She is rather thirsty too.So it is a great surprise to her when she opens her eyes to see Donald standing next to the bed with a tray of food on it. There are scrambled eggs with cheese and bacon, toast, and a full glass of wine. 'Wine at nine a.m.?' is all she can think. 'But why not?' Who is to say really what time it really is with this wonderful world she is entering with Donald now.Donald. Beard? Carol could hear some laughing, then Yon-Rogg crawled off of her and she was alone in the desert, staring up at the stars she longed to fly to. She could feel the cum leak from her abused cunt and her arms and legs still weren't moving when she tried to use them. With nothing more to do Carol closed her eyes, hoping the nightmare had finally came to an end.Carol Danvers dreamed of flying again, and falling.When she opened them again she wasn't in the desert, she wasn't flying, she wasn't. " Oh, you ride? You didn't get a Crotch Rocket, did you?"A Bugatti," I say with a straight face."No fuckin way! Mistress will kill you!" Got ya!" I bust out laughing, until her elbow hits my bread basket."A Beemer like yours, only it's white." And the car? You didn't buy a domestic, did you?" A BMW M3." Hm, never saw one of those, is it cute?" Cute? No it's not "cute", it's fast! Very fast!" Faster than my Audi?"I just smile innocently.Her eyebrow goes up, "I guess we'll have to see." Let's get.