Pain is for the dark of the night, yes?’ I nodded. ‘I told you, I like words, Kitty, give me your words.’ ‘Pain is for the night, Miss Greta. ...ain is your pleasure, you need to give it.’ This seemed to please her because she curled her fingers deep inside me as if they had clenched at the thought of my tears. ‘Tears are given willingly if they make this wetter.’ I curled my fingers as hers had. And then her head went back and she began a soft growling noise that grew and grew into that same. I am licking her thru the thin material of her sheer pink thong she is soaking wet and drenched ready for me, I pull away rom her savoring her scent and the flavor of her pussy on my lips and tongue, I look up at her and whisper that I don't have a condom she says it ok she is on the pill and to fuck her and to fuck her now, I pull her panties aside and guide my super throbbing cock towards her drenched pussy. The tip pushes into her and she lets out a deep growl of yesssss. I push in deeper. '"I think the jig is up," I said loudly to everyone.'I don't care who you are or what you think you are smuggling, I warned you what would happen if I found out! Damn it! Off my station, right now. You can deal with the Permethians yourself.'With that we felt the ship move on auto tractor beams towards the lunch bay.Bonnie mind spoke next, "Admiral, you do this, and you will be reduced to 'latrine cleaner', for the rest of your life."'Why in the hell should I even listen to you, after a threat. She returned and gave my face a perfunctoryswipe with my relatively-clean bibbie, then unclipped it from around myneck. She tossed my frilly bib on the bench, then reached under the traytable from the front and unlocked it. She leaned back, keeping her prettyface as far away from my crotch as she could while she raised the trayout of the way and released my seatbelt. "God you smell!" She complained."Climb down onto your hands and knees, Baby Candy," she commanded with asour expression. "I want.