It wasn’t a solid victory, but at least I could now report him for sexual assault. If he climaxed in me, I fully intended to do so, now. The voyeu... then grunted, and he must have cum, because I heard him mew, loudly, and then grunt, ahh, shit… shit…” and then the window smacked shut.The window wasn’t the only thing that smacked, and I next saw stars as Juan smacked me across the face, very, very hard. What he lacked in charisma, he made up for in brutality. I was dazed, and lost, my limbs. With the crew morale running out, Samantha got a break when the last raiding mission rewarded them with a container full of Quantum navigators.As in any pirate ship, after the successful raiding party, everyone had got drunk in the recreational room. They had enough money to fix the Icarus and that was enough reason to celebrate. You have flashes of memory as Mr. Anderson Cole (refer author's note for crew members info) cupping your tits through your white tank top. You barely wore a bra and. She offered me a cup of tea, I accepted, then she offered a number of herbal tea choices, I asked her to pick one for me. She handed me the mug and welcomed me to her apartment, saying she had recently broke up from a long relationship, and needed some extra cash, so had rented the other bedroom. She returned to her room. Another hour or so passed, my girlfriend and I were fooling round on the sofa in front of the TV. Her flatmate came into the kitchen in an amazingly short black dress with. He was dressed in full army camouflage fatigues. About 6ft 2 – Strong military bearing, short number one buzz haircut, obviously still very fit, tattoos on both his forearms, visible below his rolled up sleeves. Hard to age him but fifty or maybe even sixty, something like that. I knew he was retired. Ben told me he had been a Sergeant in the army, done several tours overseas, seen a lot of action in the Middle East. He motioned me down the hallway towards a door on the left. He opened it..