She looked hot, she was wearing a light blue sundress with a button top and sandals, I wondered correctly if that was all she had on. We went inside a...d I drew a glass of ice water, leaned against the cabinet and took her in. Mom and dad think Theresa and I are spending a few days together, she said quietly, tentatively. She studied me as I drank my water, looking at her and the way the sunlight played through the edges of her dress fabric outlining her shape. After a long pause I set my glass. Feeling your teeth dig into me again, I can’t help but feel that pleasure-pain feeling. That wonderful glow through me. Pulling me off the bed roughly, you make me kneel in front of you. I always enjoy stripping you of your clothes (which you only have boxers and a T-shirt on) but you don’t let me. You do it slowly in front of me, your T-shirt first thrown across the room. Then achingly slowly, your boxers, my eyes glued to what will pop out. I watch as it pops out, standing proud, sticking out. And so they hatched an ingenious yet barmy plan to send colonists to the Andromeda galaxy. They intended to settle those stars with Laminate Culture colonies early, and spread outward through that galaxy before anyone else had managed to start an expedition. To their credit, they thought big and they thought long-term: the journey would take a thousand years, and they'd have no way of ferrying wealth from these new stars to the motherworld. This was a very very long game, and it took a special. "Thandy! Get over here, you lazy bitch."It was a muscular Black woman in a white string bikini, on a foldinglounge chair. Her expression brooked no hesitation on Throne's part.Despite the additonal discomfort it caused her, the slave moved faster,heading for the demanding woman. Next to the Black beauty's chair was astanding slave whose body was devoid of hair, pink and smooth everywhere.This one wore towering heels, mesh stockings, a chastity tube, and apunishingly tight corset that forced.