*** When I first signed on to be a deck hand for a freighter, I was hoping that I might pass the Imperial tests and go through one of their academies ...o become a professional, clean, and well-respected hand. You see, I wasn't always the navigator, no siree: no such luck for this little gray duck, to coin a phrase. Since all academic acheivement nowadays is based on the S.A.T., I wasn't able to sign on, as I made less than 800 on mine, and the service, even the Merchant Marines, require at least. But when I saw your three students running out of your classroom in the nude I just whipped all my clothes off there and then instead. So this is me and my big cock thanks to you and your brave students.”Vanessa Benson’s naked breasts gave one big heave as her chest puffed out in appreciation of these sentiments.“Well, thankyou, George” responded Vanessa. “But I must say I never expected you to get into this New Way thing. But you do look good in the nude and that is quite some package you have. She squeezed even harder, reveling in the firmness under her fingertips. She could feel it throb.“Fuck, Paisley. Keep that up and I’m gonna need a new pair of pants.” God, she was so sexy, Tom mused. The pressure in his groin was making it difficult to concentrate on driving. Luckily the traffic was light.She played with his stiff rod for the rest of the trip. She knew it was cruel, but she couldn’t help herself. The look on Tom’s face made her smile. An evil smile, with a bit of mistress in. How could Zayne Masters be with Eloise de la Zouche? He was at Palakkad Fort awaiting trial. But if it was a dream it was uncannily lifelike.“You are not dreaming Elijah,” Eloise said, reading my mind.“How did I get here? The last I can remember was drinking a glass of --” Realisation then struck me, the drink had been drugged. But by whom, and why.Eloise answered both my spoken and unspoken questions.“When my High Priest arrived at Doctor Armityge’s hospital he was presented with you tightly.