She started biting my neck and earlobes and my member was pressing against my zipper so hard it was causing discomfort. I slid my hand up and down her...leg; her skin was so soft, I couldn't wait to get her undressed. I started to slide my hand higher and higher up her skirt she grabbed my hand and asked if I wanted to come in. When we got inside noticed the house was kind of empty as we sat on the couch. We started getting more and more serious as she stroked me in my pants. She moved to her. My first reaction, well, almost my first reaction, was that they have a great decorator. More and more women were being led down and chained up. I came to realize that those women chained up down there are customers. They're probably being taken down there and chained up as they finish their meals.As if in confirmation, I heard the table being cleaned off in the next booth and then the silent men in tuxedos came for the two women sitting there with their husbands or dates or whatever they. Er...woman." I smiled at his sudden coyness. "After what we just did, honey, I think you can say "fuck" in front of your mother, don"t you?", I grinned. "I guess so, Mom", said Charles flashing me one of his cute, dimpled smiles. "Did you... um.. did you come too?" "No, baby," I admitted, "But we"ve got all night to remedy that situation." "You mean I can fuck you again?", smiled Charles. He looked like all his birthdays had come at once. I guess in a way, they had! "Sure! You can fuck me. Her personal palace is the biggest structure in the entiregalaxy." Dear Hashem!" he said gasping. It was clearly enormous. He was able to relax and look around once they were on the ground andpass customs. He still felt the oppressive weight of control of theclearly present military troops keeping a watchful eye on everyone. Theywere passing a massive concrete statue of the Empress. People werewalking around it. He gazed up at the frightening looking woman. Even ina statue, Morgan thought, the.