’ I whimper.You push your lips close to my ear, and whisper in a harsh cracked voice: ‘You’re mine, you cunt, you slut, you little bitch – you...��re mine to use, your sweet pussy, your tight ass – every hole is mine, you are mine!’‘Oh’, I moan, as you pinch my left tit and my labia simultaneously, ‘oooh, yes! yes – I am!’Now you thrust one finger into me – this is fucka-bitch time, you shove it deep inside my vagina, which is so moist and open that you sink into me right up to the knuckle, as I. Nena looked at him in horror and began babbling. "Papa ... please ... Papa ... it's not ... it's not what you think ... Constancia ... Constancia has been blackmailing me." What!" her father yelled, "Do you realize you cheap puta that Constancia is the one that led me to this perversion?" Nena looked at her father helplessly as he folded the thick belt in half. Almost begging, she said, "Please Papa ... don't hurt me ... it's not what you think ... please!" She began crying, her body shook. We both had new housing subdivisions, farms being taken up, and support businesses started. Ships in both the sea and the air were making regular trips to and from Clarksville now.All four of the settled nations from Earth had also acquired new members, and their communities were starting to take shape as well. Justin’s new wife, Adison, whom I was told had actually been his first girlfriend on the ship Fortune on the trip out, was collaborating with me. She was fascinated with the life cycle. The low hushed conversation is soon muted as I enter the lounge area, the locals all pretend to be inspecting their fingernails or reading newspapers, anything but face me. The pool table in the corner looks like it hasn’t had a new cloth since I last encountered it, bet the old stains are still present if I wanted to look, but I don’t.I lean on the bar, nobody seems to be serving so I knock on the counter. A face from my past comes through from the back room.“Jake, oh my god, what are you.