But then, they never will!When I walk into the hall, the first thing that I must do is to take off all of my smart business-woman clothes, folding the... neatly onto the chair in the corner. All that I am allowed to keep on are my shoes and my traditional-style stockings with their suspender belt, all of which Chloe will have picked out on the previous evening and ordered me to wear. Everything else comes off, including my bra and – if I have actually been allowed to wear any – my panties. . ..” she said.“Yes, Dad, you’re smarter than anybody,” said Zoe. I laughed.“Think so, do you,” I said.“Yes,” she said.“Well, if they ask me; I would consider it,” I said.“You gotta talk to them,” said Penelope. I shrugged.It was strange as hell them assuming that I had not talked to the Longstreets. But they were likely assuming that the Longstreets had been as neglectful as had been the Hardys per being around me. Interesting. And it kinda pissed me off.“So how is Grant?” I said, changing the. “Rospar, are you functional?” Vice asked.“I require minor repairs to portions of my hip motion adjustors,” replied Rospar, in a smooth, emotionless voice, “but I am otherwise fully functional. How can I assist?”“Help me get the women out of the ship,” said Vice, and coughed. The command module was filled with smoke. There was a fire under at least one of the consoles, but he couldn’t tell which one. The air smelt like burning plastic. He hoped the fire wouldn’t do too much damage too quickly.. Was it anger? Resentment? Terror? or Love? She is so confused as the feelings overwhelm her. Her orgasm is building. The fire being stoked with an intensity that drove her wild. She tries to hold it back. She didn’t want to cum on the end of my prick again. She fought against her feelings. Then I squeeze her breasts. She loves having her breasts manhandled. How did he know? She feels like screaming out but the breath is forced from her lungs as the sweet pain blossoms in her chest. She feels it.