I still had alot to learn about being a woman, and had to learn what women learn overthe course of 19 years in a few months. From talking with him as ... wasserving him, I learned that he used to be in the Marine Corps, had adaughter of his own in Hartford, Connecticut that lived with his ex wife,and was between jobs at the moment.The other waitresses here warmed to me and helped me to work faster, thecooks usually made something special for me for lunch, and for my midmorning and afternoon. They presumed my inflated libido would naturally cause me to want to fuck anything in spandex with a warm, wet slit. And they’d be right about that. They certainly did their research. ‘Wait….hold it….’ I shook my head. I took a step toward Supergirl. Her eyes were nearly dead, though her body remained firm and receptive to use by someone like me. Sbe was in no position to resist. I had total control over her. ‘Let’s talk Batgirl a minute. If I do this thing…will you let Batgirl go…IVY, will you. Before I can say more, her arms are around my neck. Her soft, full lips hungrily kissing mine. My hands caress her waist. Pulling up on her shirt. Her hands fumbling for my belt buckle to come undone. And to undo the button. In my boxers, I pick her up, wrapping her legs around me. Carrying her to my room, I lay her on the bed. Pulling her clothes off. Drinking in the sight of her in just her panties, now. I kiss her again, then, trailing around her jaw, down her neck and to her supple, erect. Maintenance vehicles, fuelers, personnel carriers and a myriad other vehicles crawled over the spaceport like ants.The town itself was a sprawling, poorly planned jumble of buildings. From the plascrete of the official buildings to shanties built from local woods, the town was a haphazard affair that was growing organically instead of by plan. Other than two main streets, paved and lighted, the rest of the town was a warren of smaller dirt roads and alleys. The town itself was fairly quiet. The.