"Yeah... I guess maybe that would help some," Lani admitted. "I guess I really do need to get it out of me."Bob grabbed her arm, and turned her down a...small path to their left, which twisted and turned down towards Moses' cabin. Reaching it, they knocked, and then walked in. The place was empty."Oh, that's right," Lani remembered, "Moses is up at the meeting hall. I left him up there when I went down to the Pool." Well, we can wait for him," Bob said, throwing himself down on the double. Unpacking my clothes, pulling my iPod out of my pocket, I realized that I forgot my headphones. It was cool though, I had an iPod touch so it had built in speakers. Sighing, I turned on my favorite band Deftones. As I was jamming out loading up a couple of washers to the music.Right as I was getting done, a very sexy Goddess walked in. She was in her early thirties, about 5'6” maybe 130 lbs, short black hair right below her ears, bright green eyes. She had plump lips that were bright pink and. God, just more. It was insatiable, that desire. A Pavlovian response? Perhaps. With Amanda, my body had certainly learned that good things always came after “punishments”.“Come here, Nash.” Amanda’s voice was rough and smoky. I straightened up from the table, turned to face her and she took me in her arms, pulling me close and soothing my sore cheeks with her touch. Then she took one of my hands down between us, pulled up that leather skirt and inserted my middle two fingers into her slippery. The I felt a dribble of precum leak into my cunt, my lust/fear addled mind not sure if it was an inventive lubing mechanism or if they somehow got a real cock onto that infernal machine, and I knew I was lost. By the time I heard the click of the Obliterator whirring to life, I had surrendered to the inevitable. Surrender, it was beginning to become my defining trait, to the point I wasn't sure what else was left. Did anything else really matter if it could all change with a blush and a.