"So, you gotta tell me," he says. "I mean, I've been briefed, but I want to hear it from YOU."You smile, appreciating his attention, feeling somehow a...kinship in an otherwise foreign environment. "Well, I was visiting a friend in Europe. She was a grad student, working at CERN. We were just chatting while she was processing some data when--" Janeway to all senior officers," a voice announces. "Report to the bridge immediately." Damn," says Tom, standing and straightening his uniform. "Duty. It's not like we are committing an incestuous act, but it certainly seems like it. Her questionable paternity is irrelevant. I try to push her away, to say no, but my body responds only to her insatiable desires and not to my demands.This must be what it feels like to be possessed. From deep inside, my conscience cries out but is ignored. No matter how much I want too, I can't push her away, I can't tell her no, all I can do is stand here and allow her to bring me closer and closer to the. My own hands followed her movements, A moan escaped my mouth as my finger touched my pussy lips, the woman's finger circled her own clit and now she too moaned with sexual excitement. Again, I followed her movements. We both had found a common rhythm of masturbation and watching. We both were voyeur and target all in one. Our hands and fingers massaged our breasts and nipples and played our pussies. A sexual arousal had built inside of me that I had never felt before. Our fingers now parted our. To ohhhh godddddddd... uuhhhhhhggggggggggg..."I literally filled my little girls mouth with my cream. Smearing her face, I revelled in the ecstasy I had just experienced.I knelt in front of her, licking my juices from her face. Her eyes, questioning, wondering what had just happened to her.And I would have to tell her the truth, that there was nothing wrong being a sexy little slut. And that ther was nothing wrong with being fucked by our neighbors dog. But more importantly, it would always be.