He had denied my request to stay instead of running off, and I decided to try my well-practiced seduction on him. I removed my clothes entirely, which...shocked him. Instead of being thrust upon by his machine in a relaxed, supplicant state I instead was very active. I writhed on his cot, moaning, and repeatedly begging him to make it faster (which he refused) as I rubbed my clitoris to a shuddering orgasm. I even called his name during my orgasm. Instead of waiting for the next round, I. They were in bad need of psychiatric help, and they were transported to hospitals in Time Line Prime where they could get it. There were 257 of the captive women who had been gathered from miles around; this seemed to be a major processing point for the sex slave traffic. I gathered that the long range plan was for pregnant sex slaves to be transported back to this time line to bear their children who would be raised as sex slaves, themselves.Our Air Force was figuring more heavily in my. Once he got out and went into the store she got back in the car. As she did she tugged on her own shorts like she had a wedgie then plopped down in her seat. I jokingly said to her: “What’s the matter? Your brother’s big dick stick your pants between your butt cheeks?”She looked at me in surprise and replied, “Oh my God, you saw that?”I told her, “Well, it seems he’s got a pretty big one so it wasn’t too hard to notice it when you got off his lap. Did that turn you on; I mean his cock stabbing. . a lot of information and I have to say it'ssomething surprising to me. I feel flattered for all the cute things yousaid about me. Really, that was something very nice. And... well I don'tknow if it works in the same way with boys but... I kind of understandwhat you're going through. Believe me I really admired mom when I wasyour age. I still admire her but during those times I wanted to be likeher in any way possible. And I think that's what you're feeling for meright now. But after a while.