" Another swift crack across my ass and I moaned in ecstasy. "Whose ass is this?" Yours Daddy. Please spank me again." I wiggled my ass higher, almost...on my knees now. I spread my legs trembling shamelessly, desperate for sensation. Pain, pleasure, it didn't matter, as long as it was intense. His hand came down hard on the other cheek. Once. Then twice. Then instantly he rubbed my pinked cheek, smoothing the sting."God, baby. You're so fucking hot and so fucking mine." I felt him spread my ass. I am not about to get us all killed because some flyboy wants some extra cash." Sarge, you know you can scrub the mission right up to insertion. You check around and find a second and I will look some more myself and send them over to you. Sarge, like you I don't like this but I am under orders. The yard will be brought in tonight and if you should introduce him to Chung, it won't be known except by you and him. If you take this one you watch your ass. I know about what happened before and I. But now she was coming around, and could actually “reply” in this new form of communication. And she, even more than the others, quickly grasped the idea of “blocking”, or “shielding”, or “hiding” her thoughts from others.And now the need for such blocking was apparent; someone was watching them, and had been, for more than a day. “I don’t think they can hear our mind-speak, Seth,” said Tia. “I get no sense that they understand anything about us. Certainly they are not talking between. Im Angel, I think. Its so confusing here I sometimes wonder who I am. Al snorted. Who do you think you are? Angel got the impression the pony was making fun of her and leering at her at the same time. My mother and father call me Angel but a cat man said I was a slut. She wrinkled her nose at that. From what I know a Slut is a bad girl. She shook her head. Im not a bad girl&hellip,some bad things happened. I didnt want them to but they did. You must be talking about Stripe. Al nodded his.