“Everything associated with Onyx will be discussed with you at some time in your future but, for tonight, here are the rules.”“We have four diff...rent levels of allowed behavior here at Onyx. The yellow, blue, and black levels are for members of Onyx, while the white level is for employees.” Alicia raised her hand and pointed to a white silicone wristband on her wrist. It looked like the type people prominently wear in support of fighting cancer or other causes.“Here in Onyx, white supersedes. The sounds coming from Becky’s bedroom echoed the sounds coming from Mom and Dad’s bedroom.It was after ten o’clock in the morning when Mom knocked lightly on Becky's bedroom door, rousting her from a deep, peaceful slumber. Becky rubbed the sleep from her eyes and groused, "Come in," there was an obvious annoyance in her voice because she thought it would be her brother shaming her for sleeping so late.Mom stepped into the room and said, “Honey, I’m sorry to wake you, but I have errands to run. The mans other hand is now in the front of my panties, furiously rubbing my clit as he bites at my neck, he rams the rest of his cock into me, it feels like at least 8 inches, I hold my breath, trying to be quite, and he starts to fuck me slowly at first so nobody will notice but slowly picks up pace, fucking me harder, deeper and faster. We go like this for a few minutes, I almost cum but right before I can the man pulls out, turns me around and pushes me to the ground, his hard, now wet, cock. His expression was one of bored contempt, as if he were just barely tolerating the indignity of being photographed by his parents-an expression universal to the adolescents of the solar system, even here on Mars.She marveled over the image for a minute or two and then moved onto the next. It was another one taken from the same database although it was dated about a year later. In this one Ken was dressed up in a suit and posing with his mother and father, who were also dressed up. The occasion.