Senor Tom lets me taste many of the women he fucks." Christie struggled, even as she felt Nora's finger pushing between her cheeks. Then she cried out...as it found her puckered hole and pushed in. Tom had come around the table and was now standing directly in front of Christie. "Stop struggling slut! Nora is gonna lick that pussy, even if I have to tie you up for her to do it." The threat of being tied helpless, scared Christie even more than Nora's touching her did. She stopped struggling and. By the time we were almost to the park and pulled over into an empty road, I was bulging in my shorts while she was stroking me hard like she was using me as her shifter. Once the car stopped she bent over and instantly had my dick out of my pants and poking past her tonsils. I felt like I was ready to cum already, but I knew it was too soon. "Get in the back," I said firmly, and Jen released me and squirmed between the seats into the back seat. I rose to follow, and even in the dark could. That all changed in a heartbeat.The last things that Jack remembered for a very long time were headlights shinong into their windshield, his dad cursing as he jerked the wheel, a loud crash, excruciating pain in his back, and then darkness.The next thing Jack was aware of was a gray nothingness around him and a floating sensation. There were murmurs of sound in the distance, but he couldn't make out what he was hearing or where it was coming from.And then, the pain began returning. In his. " Well, sir, there is also the question of patents. At the moment, if anyone wants to patent any new idea, they have to do so on Earth, with one of the national patents bodies. That is acceptable for any invention that will be sold on Earth, but if an invention is made on Rehome, should the inventor have to go to earth to register his invention? It would make sense to have our body act as a patent office as well; that was my thought." Good thinking, George. I would go along with such a.