I had fucked her anally she would massage my prostate…although at the time I’m not sure we knew she was massaging my prostate! And we took picture..., Instamatic of course, of each other while we had sex, and when the Super 8 movies became the rage, we bought a camera, ostensibly to film the k**s, we had two by now, but also to film us having sex. We had to send the movies off to a place in Los Angeles to be developed, but they were great to sit and watch as we started making out and fucking. We. Two lovers with no obligation to anyone but each other that day. No work. No k**s. No stress. A lot of fucking, obviously. There had been pillow talk.“We could call him..”“He says he’s a bit tired and hungover…”“We don’t have to do anything, just hang out…”“Yeah.. he’s texted. He’s on the way…”’It wasn’t much of a gamble. He was her friend, someone we liked and respected, and was good company. But we weren’t sure anything would happen. Or even if we’d want it to. After an enjoyable evening, and. By the flickering light of a single candle I see you kneeling naked and blindfolded on the floor in front of a large bed. I glance to the corner where I can’t see, but I know your husband is sitting in the darkness, watching.Your head is bowed and you’re breathing heavily with excitement, fear and anticipation. Your hands rest on your knees and your heavy breasts rise and fall with your breathing. I walk over and lift your chin so you face me. I can see your thick lipstick is smudged as I bend. Among mortals, the Kon Juya Constabulary enlisted only Martial Mortals, stipulating black uniforms as their dress code.“Deliver them”. She set aside her dissatisfaction and ordered.“Yes, Sergeant”. The woman replied.The tube shaped construct was ejected from the Lunar Splitter and dropped to the rocky planet.Sergeant Heyxin got up and left the bridge to the docking bay. She entered a one person spacecraft, activated it and set course to the Rakmon Penitentiary’s headquarters.Of course she could.