Riley, the Irish rat with the over-active cock. Well, tell me, Mr. Riley, have you adjusted to life as a rat? It is a rat that you are and a rat that ...ou have ever been."I looked at the aging rat King and didn't have a good retort to show him I didn't care because I was unhappy with my life as a rat and would do anything to change back to my former self.It was almost as if the rat King read my mind and he pointed his paw at me."You would do anything, would you? Well, in that case, I am sending. Then both are sit on the sofa we talking each other sometime she sit in between me and my father then she went to sit on pandi laps and we continue talking pandi and my mom caring each other pandi one hand on my mom shoulder and other hand in her thighs and then my father opened the schatt my mom supplies it then pandi said to my mom please remove your t-shirt and pant.My mom obey his order and removed now my mom only with red bra and red pandies her back was fully visible she sit beside pandi. ”A speaker in the medical bay crackled and then a voice said, “Concubine Jane Clark, you are to go to the flight deck and join the shuttle Bulwark 07. Concubine Christina Rodriguez, you are to go to the flight deck and join the shuttle Bulwark 07.”Belatedly a thought crossed Keiron’s mind and he asked, “Why did you want to come with us?”Jane looked at Christina, who was clearly the spokeswoman for the pair. “We were nurses before we were picked up. Going with you at least makes us seem useful,”. Clara knew exactly what she was doing to my body. She was preparing my body to have her way with me. She pulled my boxers down to my ankles. She took her time on the way up. She took my hands into hers and placed them on her head. I felt her hair between my fingers. She then wrapped her arms around my legs and hugged them as I felt her warm breath between my thighs. She inched her way up to my waist. When her head finally reached my waist I was not prepared for what was about to happen next..