And a whore to the whip.She would need to deserve that treat. So I start by simply spanking her. By my bare hands. In between, I feel up the skin of h...r colouring cheeks and check her slit to feel how wet she gets. Whisper to her ear: "Will you be sweet now?"She moans and sighs before she answers. "Yes Sir, sorry for my shy tease. Please forgive me and punish me for my lack of respect for your kindness to me." Soon her cute firm bums are pink. Time to paint some sexy stripes. Her eyes follow me. " Craig accelerated his thrusts. Karen's helplessness, her tight anus,her fragile body under his, and her acceptance of his cruel game in the end,all this obviously excited him very much. Still, he knew this was making fora good show and that the footage I was getting was first class. A professional. "Yes. God, yes, yes, fuck my little arse, please." Karen was putting up a nearly convincing act, considering the state she wasin. It was good enough for Craig, apparently, as he was getting ready. With a limited, internal oxygen system, the suit gave me a chance in any decompression emergency. Clan trained crews almost always wear skinsuits while on duty, a tradition not shared by all members of the space going fraternity.Most mainstream spacers only wear uniforms, which is more convenient. It's not like decompression is very common. Fleet trained personnel wear them on duty in a warship; but, combat ships are a minority in comparison to the throngs of freight vessels.Merritt chatted. She opened it, still clothed. I was thinking that just maybe..."Didn't use hairspray today," she said."I noticed." You did?" Yes. I pay attention."Apparently paying attention is worthy of a kiss. I got one. A good one. And a pair of hands starting to unbutton my shirt."I haven't showered with somebody else since I can remember," Brenda said. "We're being awfully brave, you know..." Brave? What's 'brave' got to do with it?" I queried."You, getting ready to see me naked. Me, because this is,.