I remember how good he smelled – no perfume, no deodorant, just man. A scent of sex, of what I suppose must be pheromones. Meanwhile, I was also in ...ull lust and ecstasy from the taste of him. His cock, his precum, his manly juices that had dried and remained under his foreskin. It was so exciting that I could not stop myself. Without touching myself, I shot! I know it hit his bare leg because he commented on the heat and I guess speed of the shot of my cum. But he had yet to shoot, and I was. I wasn't sure what to do, so I waited. A few announcements came over the P.A. system from a speaker in my room, requesting that various girls report to the shuttle area. Then the red headed girl entered my room. Today she was wearing a white jacket. Maybe she had been promoted? "Good morning Rachael. Please take shower and shave your legs, dry your hair, put on basic make-up, and clean clothing. You may use the lavatory. Then find a seat in the lounge and wait for me to return for you. Read a. But...”“But, what?”“But, what use would you have for me? We are not alike or you would have used me long before this. Is it not so?”“I have used you, Ricardo. It is true that you can do nothing for me physically or sexually, but there is so much more to being a slave of mine than just being a body to be used for your Master’s pleasure. If your “Queen” is using you for her pleasure, something that she can only do if it pleases her Master to allow it to be so, who are you really serving, Little. He wiped it away with his thumb. "Don't cry, you'll make me cry and then the nurses would be mad at you."She chuckled, smiling at him through her tears. "They already are. I, um, haven't been the most cooperative patient. I kind of bullied my way in here." Bullied?" I threatened to shoot the doctor."He chuckled, gasping in pain. "Don't make me laugh. Hurts."She let go of his hand and got him the glass of water that had been sitting on the tray. She held it for him, the process complicated.