She is a love. I don't know how she is to fuck but I love eating her and vise versa."Then Gloria spoke louder,"Cindy come over here please dear I want...you to meet David."Cindy sort of floated toward me her undulating hips doing a number on my mind as did her swaying tits. Our eyes were all over each other's body and when our eyes finally met, we both had a gleam. She walked up to me, her tits against my chest, her arms around my neck. My hands were on that fabulous tight ass of hers and my hard. Dressed in the years Rape Runner costume they endure a humiliatingly frank interview in front of an auditorium of Slaver men, which is broadcast to the whole galaxy. For a brief time during that conversation the Runner’s implants are more fully activated, so they must answer every question posed, no matter how intimate. After the interview there is no respite. The women are taken to their departure points ready for the main event, and as soon as number ten has finished on stage and been. He unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the floor and ripped her panties completely off. She stood there, naked as the day she was born as the elevator creaked along. He fondled her breasts again roughly. I really like these tits, he said. Theyre just the right size for sucking on! Just then the door opened and, to Tinas extreme embarrassment, two couples stood there gaping at her naked body. But her new friend just laughed and winked at the men, She couldnt wait til we got home, wanted me. Michael: (as we walk to the log, she feeds me another one, what an instinct she has) OK, in the future I'll ask. I'll do my best to clean up my language—no masculine nouns or pronouns. Any other 'recommendations' I must obey to get along in this new world of yours?Amy: You've missed the point completely Michael. I just want to be your equal, not your boss.Michael: Well maybe I don't want to be your equal. If we get equality in the world, it will only be because you forced me into it.Amy: Look.