Tepin would have to watch his figure while he was on the station.He waited beside the glass door to the torus, choosing the right moment to dart acros... the walkway and return to the safety of the planters. Not that he was in any position to make demands of the station’s engineers, but a small maglev rail that could transport Valbara’nay visitors above the dangerous crowds would be a welcome addition. There was certainly room for it, the space between the deck and the painted ceiling was mostly. ."Lesbians generally fall into four categories," Laura is telling me. "Lesbian sluts are like me. Our whole lesbianism is just like a mating display. It's designed to attract men and get them to rape us. That's what we want." The second category is lesbian bitches. They're the worst kind. They use their lesbianism as a way to hurt men, to deny them sex. They're often... feminists." It appears to physically hurt Laura to say this word. "The only way to deal with lesbian bitches is to. Tony! That is so nasty and good!”Her first orgasm clamped her thighs on both sides of my head as she gave several deep moans matching the quivers of her body.She pulled me up and guided my rigid rod into a sopping wet and surprisingly tight place. As she synchronized her hip movements to my thrusts they became even more intense her hands pushed her breasts up in front of her so I could reach them with my lips and teeth. She asked me to bite even harder than I otherwise would have and that made. They were very supportive and caring and they got us in to the car and off to the local hospital. A rape team of women officers was already there to meet us. While doctors and police officers dealt with Lena, I gave the woman PC all the information I could. I altered the story a little, I didn't mention going with them voluntarily, instead I said that the two men had offered us a lift home from the pub. I could see in the officer's eyes that she thought I was stupid to accept a lift from.