Cathy! She was crippled and reduced to crawling around servicing this bizarre little man. Once she was actively sucking his appendage, he relaxed and ...ooked at me."I will pay fourteen shells for all your contracts and equipment," Bandy said. "You will be my indentures for seven years at which time you will receive an additional fourteen shells in severance. That is my standard contract. Take it or leave." I had heard you were a reasonable man. My sources were mistaken. We are not indentures but. It was pretty miserable hanging here naked in the blasting wind. Better climb up and on board. Surely there would be clothes waiting.But . . . there was no one up there beckoning to her. No bullhorn calling down to her, no showing of the flag or the unit colors now that they were out here safe. Maybe this was indeed a trap -- the final trap. She shut her eyes against the wind as she considered the possibilities. She could climb up and get attacked. Her naked, barefoot self stood no. I'll be waiting downstairs." With a final smile she left me.I was unaccustomed to dresses, but it was clean and looked comfortable. It hung somewhat loose on me —Storm and I are of the same height, but she is more filled out than I—and was lower cut in the front than I am comfortable with, but was warm and sturdy. The tea was nothing I had ever tasted before and absolutely wonderful and even before I had made it to the main floor of the tower I had finished it.Storm was waiting at a table.. My eyes were fixated on her slender finger as it was the length of her young pussy. She then slowly began to slide her index finger into her wanting pussy. I watched as she fingered herself in front of me, in my own office. After a few pumps of her finger she with drew it and brought it to her face. She stared deep into my eyes as she began to lick her juices from her finger, cleaning it, like I had done many times. She then stood up and fixed her skirt as if nothing had happened. She walked to.