"What the hell?" I asked, stunned by the sudden change."Is this better?" she asked hopefully. "Guys are supposed to like cheerleaders." What... how di... you do that?" Easy. Oh! Maybe you like nurses?" she asked, and before I could answer she was dressed in white as her legs, covered in white thigh-high stockings, were spread wide as she continued to ride my prick. She reached a hand down between our legs and grabbed my balls in her fingers. "Turn your head and cough," she laughed, squeezing. I can’t wait until the world is all ours and everyone is a demon! Imagine country after country falling under your sway, no more war, no more poverty or hunger at all. No more stupid laws forcing people to wear clothes! Just naked demons running around fucking and doing whatever else we please!” Autumn delighted in that notion, as did the rest of us.Others had their idea of a “Great Reset,” presumably planned in some billionaire’s retreat at Davos or Bohemian Grove or Hilton Head. I had my own. It was sad but I was comfortable with it. In two more years I would have enough to buy my wife. Tonight, I could sit by my computer and do some more shopping. I had enough now to get a girl from some of the places, but I was hoping that if I spent more I would get a better product. That was a sad way to think about a wife, but a guy like me didn’t have many options. It was only a five minute walk back to the house. It was a small, two-bedroom bungalow, that didn’t look like much, but it came. So, where are they? As far as I know, our flight decks are empty. Shouldn’t they be packed with ships?”“Again, no, Sir. As soon as we get in range of this and other stations, the pilots draw their vouchers and head out. All of the money houses will honor our vouchers, so there are no worries there. Most of them will spend some time with their families. If they have any. The others will drink their pay away. When their money runs out, they sign on to the next ship headed out.”“Seems an.