"He slipped on racing gloves and then unzipped his fly. A huge cock snapped into the girl's line of sight. She licked her lips, and not just because t...e sun was drying them.The sight of his cock renewed her faith in the director and Love, Inc. No matter what a weirdo he might be, anyone with a cock like that could make her jump through hoops and sit up and beg."So you want to fuck me on top of a car? Why in the desert?" These are salt flats, my dear. Where this car can easily travel over a. With one, infuriating, exception.Jason had gotten the job at the same time as she had, and it hadn't taken long for her to see that she had at last found a male who was more than just a pleasantly shaped piece of meat with a fuck stick attached. If only slightly.Of course he'd still need to learn his place, not to mention lose some weight the fat piece of shit that he was...but in Jason she had at last found a slave worth keeping. Unlike the worthless creatures that so many of her gender. What the hellwas I thinking, that I could come to Aspen, pull off a weekend serving herand her lover, and keep my emotions secret? I looked her in the eyes againand saw only compassion and understanding. Without any more consciousthought on my part, I sank to my knees, my eyes suddenly brimming. "Now don't cry," she said with a smile. "There isn't anything to cry or beashamed for. I already know your secrets, and I even know there issomething you want to tell me. I have read you e-mails for the. The Container was bare of any markings, but I noticed the dark graphite shimmer and the fine hexagon pattern of the material. This standard container was made of the finest and strongest armor material known to Union tech, Molecule compacted Ultronit. Ferrous atoms encapsulated in a buckyball lattice woven in super dense carbon fibers. It would take the strongest TKU at the highest setting to even scratch it. Something very valuable or very dangerous was inside that box.After securing the box.