He lay in bed a while longer before opening his eyes. His day had so far consisted of going to sleep, waking up and trying to get oriented, then sleep...ng again. He dragged himself into a shower and felt more awake afterwards, or at least like he'd had enough sleep. There was a game the next night, but he knew he'd be back on track by the next morning. The first item on his schedule was to see Ryan. He had a vague memory of talking to her that morning, and hoped he'd been coherent at the time.. Lips felt swollen to 2x their size. She tried to move but the chain held her close to the wall. Kim look far different than the blonde, suburban hot milf she had been earlier in the day.Kim’s mind filled with the agony of the last evening. The 8 men took their turns with her as she was tied to the ceiling. Each seemed to try to outdo the other with their brutality. She remembered them sitting around drinking beer, eating pizza. Laughing they mocked her asking if she would like something to. It quickly infected the entire crew, but had a markedly different effect along gender lines. Nearly all the male personnel became delerious and, in some cases, dangerously insane before dying. The female crewmembers were less affected, in some cases displaying behaviour similar to drunkeness, but this was a temporary condition that has since passed. The only surviving male crewman is Ensign Davis, our relief helmsman. Dr. Akira suggests that this is partly due to his unusual genetic makeup - he. "You do have nice tits," he said."Thank you," I giggled."But this ass!" He squeezed my left cheek. I felt his fingers dig in, and slide back toward my opening. I thrust toward him, and felt two fingers penetrate me this time, stretching me open a little more."Already so open and relaxed." I was meant for this," I said.Dave mounted the bed, hovering over me, his arms planted to each side of my head. His penis was swelling again, back to its full length and impressive girth. "Let me lube you," I.