I pulled enough energy out of her so that she wasn’t going anywhere until she at least got a few slices of pizza in her. Sherry found her gun back i... her holster, her hands bound behind her with thirty-six’s panties, and ankles bound with a zip tie I noticed sticking out of thirty-six’s pants side pocket. She found herself on one a chair with a not so clean sheet over it.Agent Palmer, my escort from Groom Lake, saw me moving toward Sherry, and she tried to get off a shot with an energy rifle. I. It squirms in her hand and wiggles struggling vainly in the woman’s grip as she smiles down at me.Then she drops it on my belly with a wet thump. I freeze trying to suppress a shudder as my eyes widen in horror.It wriggles there, pushing it’s way down, until it is bumping and rubbing at my mound, then it begins to press into my body with firm unyielding pressure. It oozes goo, sticky mucus which begins to make me feel dazed, drifty, horny as it begins to slide deeper inside, pulsing, expanding. If she tries to start trouble for me, I can make things very uncomfortable for her too, and I'm not just talking about her backside. But, if it makes you feel better, in the future any time I feel that extreme measures are called for, I'll take care of those in the privacy of my office."Florence smiled. "Of course, you would still need a witness." Yes, my naughty little assistant, I won't forget about you."The rest of the day passed uneventfully. When the dismissal bell rang, Frank walked. Later, my alarm went off, waking us both up. I had one hell of a case of morning wood. She grabbed it as she got out of bed to go to the restroom. Her smirk alerted me to her intentions. Upon her return, she sat down on the bed and spread her legs. I began to caress her legs, then her stomach, her chest and her neck. I could feel that she was in need of a passionate kiss, so as I leaned in to kiss her, I slid my hand once more to her clitoris. This made her kiss me hard and tease my tongue with.