Shooting rope after rope imagining it was her mouth catching my spillage and not my hand.When lunch came I couldn't avoid natures call anymore, I was ...lso terribly hungry, so I snuck out of my room trying to avoid her for longer so she wouldn't see the shame and guilt on my face, but when I got to the kitchen there was a note on the counter addressed to me, it read 'I'm going to hang out with some of my friends, I'll be home before dinner love Cassidy xx' I was overwhelmed with relief, she. " I said."Do that since there will be wine, I don't want you getting drunk and showing your ass. Of course like you said the majority of us have already seen it anyway. Now be there dressed in one of those pretty dresses the fag picked out for you, and wear a wig so you don't embarrass me." Can do, head Housewife of Aster," I said.Eve and I started getting ready for the dinner date at 7PM. There were showers to take, and make up to apply. Then there was a dresses to choose, and special. “I saw it in the tracking, but didn’t bother with talking about it,” I replied. “Actually I see four ships total on the sensors. Three are castle class. The fourth must be the prototype.”I pulled up the sensor records for the fourth ship and put them up on one of the main viewscreens. The ship looked like someone had taken a castle class ship, extended the length of the ship by fifty percent and then put something like a hexagonal bolt head on the front end of the ship.“What is that?” Kelsey. The awkward and imprecise stimulation from Sandy was gaining momentum. My chair started to squeak a bit as I pushed against him, feeling his taut backside on my clothed erection. “How’s that?” he asked, breaking away to kiss my collarbone for a moment. “I never thought my first lap dance would be from a guy,” I gasped, holding him tighter. He smiled, then locked his lips to mine and swirled his bottom a new way. He could tell I was close, and he was anxious to get me off. I was looking for a.