Faster.”Zhari increased her pace, lewd, wet sounds emanating from her lips. McGregor winced and forced her head down as she nursed dutifully, her ef...orts pushing him over the edge. She gagged a little, but held his pulsing member deep in her gullet, swallowing devotedly as her silken muscles drew out his emission. Thick wads of his ejaculate hit the back of her throat, her lips clamping around the base of his cock as she lapped at it with her long tongue.After a moment she rose, running her. With a series of clunks and whirls it adjusted itself and the screen reorganised itself into the view of a prostitute's room, very similar to the one Binta lived in. There were no introductions or synthesised music. There was just a view of a woman whom Ana vaguely recognised with a client who in terms of age and physical attractiveness much more closely resembled those who actually came through the Brothel doors.The Director leered and puffed out more smoke from his nostrils. "As you know, Ana. "He reflected as the door hissed shut behind him that it wasn't just T'Pol who'd changed. Whether he knew it or not, Malcolm Reed's formidable defenses were slowly coming down as well.Something was definitely wrong. After her mate had not returned three hours after his meeting with Lieutenant Reed, she had visited the quarters of the Armory officer, fearing that the men might have inebriated themselves. Contrary to the lieutenant's belief, she was quite aware of his secret cache of alcoholic. There is a lot they can’t see that you can. She has been very fortunate that her ovaries weren’t injured and her uterus was only bruised,” the voice in my head told me. “She will be able to have children. I fear she would have lost all hope should that not be possible.”I made myself see only those places the robots couldn’t or hadn’t been able to fix. I started at her collarbone. It had been crushed so badly that her arms didn’t have anything to help keep them in their sockets, not that it.