He sat besides me and his and slid to my upper thigh, stoking it gently “I want you as my PERSONAL secretary Ashley, the one who works on days off a...d after hours when ever I ask.. You understand what I mean now don't you? I am a man, with a lot of tension to release during the day and I need someone to help me out, always.” WOW, He wanted me? As his someone to help him ‘release’ his tention? My cunt was doing a little happy dance! And to top it off, I'd be paid for it. I had been promoted. ”Four slovenly dressed men came running from a back room. To the surprise of all except Kale, as they entered the room Keven open fired. ‘Pop, pop, pop, pop.’Kale had seen her flip the pistol from under her satchel and had mentally told the others to stay still. They watched the men fall and then writhe around on the floor in agony.They were all fascinated to see the effects on the men being hit by the charged crystal balls that the pistol shot. Kale knew they could hurt, but he at least had. Plus we need males for propagating our race." More cheers from the bowels of the mine."But, Queen Vulva, how do you speak our language so fluently?" Ripley asked.The Queen explained, "For years we have picked up signals from your various media outlets: CNN, NBC, ESPN, and YouPorn."I remained full of questions. "But, where are YOUR men?" We have no living men. We fucked them all to death after binge-watching PornHub," Queen Vulva clarified to which our three male crew members came rushing into. She had a huge smile on her face and she leaned a long way forward showing ample cleavage. It was kind of strange to witness. “Well hello there, sexy lady.” “You don’t look so bad yourself.” “Did you enjoy doing that dare?” “You know, apart from being nervous, I really did. It kind of got me hot.” “Really? I’ll have to keep that in mind.” “Just go easy on me. I am new at this you know.” “We’ve got all the time in the world, I have to admit that I was just a little disappointed.