"Well, let's get on with our duties ladies." said Miss Smith."What about Panties?" Enquired Natasha."Leave her where she is," said Mrs Cartwright "exa...tly how she is nightdress up panties down, and if she fails to behave herself, cane her again."And accompanied by the doctor, she walked out of the kitchen, stopping only by the kitchen door to say, "I shall be in town all day. And I will not require lunch, Mrs Jones. I will give further instructions, regarding Panties when I return."The sobbing. I was the one who intruded on his privacy. I was the one sitting on the floor, recovering from my recent orgasm. I was the one shaming herself as I continued to finger my wet vagina like some depraved little street harlot. But still, I am his wife and damn it I will not be spoke to that way. Pulling my fingers free of my squishy hole, I set my mind to give Mike a stinging reprimand. I pushed myself to my knees and before I could get to my feet, Mike wrapped his goo-drenched fingers in my hair. I missed the forest."That was delicious," Faoril sighed, leaning back and licking her fingers clean of the juices from her pork roast.Angela and Sophia nodded in agreement.Faoril fixed me with a smile. "I'm ready for that massage."My cock throbbed beneath the table. I popped the last radish into my mouth, chewing on the hard root and savoring its spicy, bitter flavor. The humans cooked their vegetables until they were rubbery and soft."Let's," I smiled. "When on the hunt, I would give my. ”Bob jerked his attention back to his colleague. “Oh, certainly, John. Please do. See you later.”What had suddenly struck Bob Kempe was the similarity between the fishery problem on Rehome, with dangerous giant sea creatures, and the dangerous land animals on New Eden. If certain sound vibrations could make the sea creatures steer clear of the fishing areas, then why not a similar solution for New Eden? This was a technical question that The Personalia delighted in. He got his phone back out.