I got on the floor and continued licking her heels until she told me to get on my knees. "Worship my fucking tits you slut" she said with anger in he... voice. "Yes my mistress" I said and I began licking her hard tits. They felt so good in my mouth and I began sucking them harder and harder until her brest milk began running into my mouth. "AHHHH!" she yelled out in pleasure as her warm milk ran into my mouth, teased my tastebuds on my tounge then ran to the back of my throat where I. Hannah and I were in town on a business trip. We wrapped up our meetings and were settling in for the night at a hotel near the airport. I smiled as my eyes looked up from her high heeled feet, following the curve of her amazing legs up to the bottom of the skirt. I knew what was underneath already. Our working relationship had spilled over to the personal side with a visit to a car show a few months back. I stood from my barstool and walked to her place at the reception desk. I stepped behind. ’ She looks at me confused. I grab one of my pillows and shuck it from the case. With the pillowcase I carefully wipe her runny nose. ‘Blow.’ She blows through her nose while I pinch and release, clearing her nostrils. I fold the pillowcase and wipe the tears away with a clean patch. When I’m finished, I toss the pillowcase on the floor. Through this process she quietly studies me. I move back off her chest to her stomach with her wrists in my hands. ‘You’re the meanest man I ever met.’ My. "Ross and Pete spent most of their 'free' hours in their quarters, undertaking intensive language lessons in Dimau, the predominant Sondag language. Dimau was the language of the Sondag government and of the fleet, and Dar's native tongue, so it made sense that it was the language they learned.Dar learned English, though he did so with more help from Pete and Ross than from Ship. Ship, too was learning English. Some aspects of his existence as an EI made such learning almost trivial, but other.