I can now feel the tiny drips of his pre-cum on the palm of my hand as it drips. Slowly I stroke his cock and hear his breath in my ear quicken… I s...roke it harder and harder and faster and faster. He is now gasping and I can tell he is about to cum. We have 10 more floors yet till we reach our destination. I can hear in his moans that he is seconds away from erupting and shooting cum all over the back of my skirt. I turn around and drop to my knees before his crotch. Here is this giant cock. Next thing I know I’m handcuffed here and having sex with this person. I thought she was a man because of her short black hair but then she got naked and he was a she.” Marcie rambles. “I felt someone watching me all night at the bar and we locked eyes for a minute but I didn’t thing anything of it.”Bonnie chuckles, “They never do.”“What do you mean?” Marcie asks“They hunt you like prey,” Bonnie says menacingly, “sometimes for days, weeks, or even months.” Bonnie looks at her cuffed wrist and. "Have any of you been in the sea today?" I asked. It was a pretty hopeless way of changing the subject, but it was the best I could come up with. "I'm not much of a swimmer myself. Actually, I've never learned. Always lived in the city. That's why I like coming here so much," I carried on rambling, hoping someone would come in to the conversation so I could keep my mouth shut. "Good way to cool off after a game of rugby, I imagine. I fancy a shower myself, but if I could swim I'd be out there. The next bit of intelligence they need to gather is how to keep satellites up. That's 'cause you need the info they'll give you on where the Sa'arm are, especially since on your world they seem to be confined to the surface. I'd guess that if they cannot burrow or dig their normal warrens they are about desperate now. I'm wondering how well they do under a high intensity bombardment? Not that you probably know the answer to that...So far the babies, Willow (yeah the ladies decided that she does.