That's all I'll offer. Your type is not profitable to house inthis establishment. There's men for men a plenty on this station."Foolish pride guided m... out of the brothel, but my head, held high,slumped only a few steps outside. I walked to a secluded spot, where thesec-bots wouldn't pester me until my time ran out, and sat on the floor.Slavery was illegal; another virtue from the more reasonable past. Whenhumanity had a true home of green and blue. But in practice, if youcouldn't garner enough. I didn't stop him -- I don't think I COULD have -- but he never hurt me or anything, and by the time we got around to doing it, I wanted it -- BAD!" Noreen shook her head, remembering. "I remember cumming, begging him to make me pregnant!" So he came in, bowled you over, fucked you and left? The four 'F's?" No, he stayed the night. We went at it like wild weasels on the couch, then went up to my room and did it three more times..." Four times?" Four times -- without ANY protection. And it was. We dressed and just before we were ready to go the rains came. I always carried my rain suit and I had bought another rain suit at Canadian Tire for this very reason. The rain suits kept us relatively dry but driving the 401 in the rain is not nice in any vehicle let alone a motorcycle but we did get to the office by 6:30 and still had time for coffee. Jess went and changed into her short skirt and I took her aside and told her to lift her skirt. I wanted to make sure she was not wearing. Fortunately, Aubrey seemed to sense my desperation: with a slight ‘pop,’ she pulled her damp finger from her dripping pussy, and dragged it teasingly across my top lip, the slick juices coating my moustache. Then, sliding her hand up her thigh to meet my own, she caressed my fingers before cupping the back of my head, guiding my face slowly between her legs, her thighs clenching slightly as my hot mouth clamped down on her pussy and my nose brushed against her bulging nub. I heard my boss give.