It had been good -- maybe the best fuck I'd ever had -- but now guilt washed over me as we broke our kiss, and I lay my head against his chest. //Poor...Jack,// I thought, slipping into u*********sness, //poor Jack...!//When I woke up later, I felt Jack on me, inside me, pumping me hard and deep. It was wonderful! How could I have denied this to him -- to myself -- for so long? But then -- my head began to clear -- I realized it wasn't Jack in me, but DeWayne, rock-hard and up to his balls inside. We were there to pay up on the bet my husband lost to Eve, the captain’s wife. So far, my poor hubby had been feminized, spanked and made to beg to suck the cocks of the captain and his nephew to make them hard enough to fuck me. I was fucking them to eliminate two of the eleven remaining punishments my husband had earned by being late and hesitating to obey Eve’s command quickly. I know it was a sacrifice, but I was willing to do anything to reduce my poor hubby’s suffering. As I watched him. Denny, I want to close into our BC by half a kay click to make it more difficult to acquire us. Look you, projecting him as far as he will probably go — safety reasons with those BC shields — he will be right on us at our planned trek. If we get closer in then he will have to correct his turn and come back and that will improve our chances. If "Vector" picks it up then she should move out a bit but it wont improve her chances all that much." How do you plan to do it, Morg?" When we get clear of. .." How long did you know him?" I interrupted, curious now about this young girl."Oh, I don't know, since I was eight or nine maybe. Mom and I ran into him one day in the east valley, over past the creek. I think they knew each other... I mean from before," she finished as I stopped the pickup in front of the cabin."Hasn't changed much," I said looking around the clearing that housed the cabin my grandfather had built almost sixty years ago, "in fact, maybe looks better than it used to." Jim.