She knew that it was a matter of time before her sexy naked body would be on display.Tanya: Raju, please let me go. You know I am married.Raju: (Comin... closer to her face) Did you enjoy seeing me get hard and masturbate when Ajay fucked you?Tanya was getting shocked at what Raju did and said at each moment. But then she felt something different in her. Her lips were getting dry, but the lips between her legs had started to turn moist. What is it about low-class men that make these high-class. It was worth my while delaying the forward march of science as much as possible because the more they learned about me, the less inclined they'd be to let me go. For example, if they discovered that my body's healing rate was at least three times faster than normal (I hadn't re-measured it since my last merge) and that I'd not had even a cold for the last two years, then they'd almost certainly get very excited and never let me go. They might also start doing experiments on me that'd make it. (Fucking in a dark room is for pencil dicks and church group ladies who cheat on their husbands.) I stripped, shirt first. I got an, “Mmmm…” from her. That became an “Oh my!” when I pulled my shorts off. John Thursday was flag-pole straight and begging for attention.“Come over here, big, fat-dick Daddy!”“Not yet.”She puffed out her bottom lip like a pouty kid who has to wait for Christmas morning to open her presents.“Stand up. Take your clothes off.”She stood up on the bed and got naked.“Give. He watched as its pupils shifted and dilated, the colored irises were patterned like a nebula when seen so closely. “Earth’nay.”“Earth ... nay?” he repeated, “what does that mean?”It swiped back to the picture of its home system, pointing to the crude circle.“Val’ba’ra,” it said, then it pointed to itself again. “Val’ba’ra’nay.”“Oh!” Baker exclaimed, “I get it! It’s a ... fuck, what’s it called?” he said as he snapped his fingers. “A suffix, that’s it. It’s calling you an Earthling, ‘nay’ is a.