"Well.. we can't exactly bring it back in the house just to fuck." he said. I looked back at him, "Why don't we just lay it down on the grass and fuck...out here." His eyes lit up. Sounds crazy, but the best thing about his house was that it was a good distance from his neighbors, both ways. It was a good drive from the main highway and we were literally out there on our own with no one around. Without saying a word, he got up and went inside and after a minute he came back out. "Okay... we have. Her smile told me I should keep going so I placed my thumbs in the waistband on each hip and began sliding my pants down slowly over my very round butt. As they dropped to my ankles, he had a clear view of my ass covered only by the tiny skirt portion of my nightie. I had forgotten to wear panties. Oops! :). Needing to get my jeans off of my ankles before tripping, I eased back slowly to sit on his lap. My butt couldn’t help but grind on his lap a bit when I grabbed my jeans and took them off. He was about to begin a journey and knew full well he remembered the path ways. This right of his title, this simple possession of a serving girl was nothing he’d ever considered. Yet this woman, her scent, her hips in these skirts, had provoked a response he’d not had since a youth. Beltane dances with the comely maids, watching with envy as they paired up with the farm hands and squires, then the night etched ever into his mind when one had leaned into him, and pulled his hand towards her. “Yes I do.”He directed me to one of the armored and armed flyers and at his command the door opened. He said. “I have not lost a customer yet and my Hoogley is well protected. So hop on in.”I climbed into the passenger compartment, there was a bare steel seat and two Neuro Rippers pointed at whoever would be sitting on that seat.I heard his voice through a speaker. “A word of advice, hunter, touch your guns and the Computronic will fry you on the spot. Fare is 10 Union Creds per 15 minutes or.