Instead, it was a feeling, akin to emerging from a small, dim grotto into a bright sunlit valley: a sudden, swift broadening of awareness.Looking up, ... felt the keys to the locks of a hundred thousand doors raining down into my mind. Longshot’s subsystems ⁠— helm, power, navigation ⁠— began to report their statuses, whispers in my brain. I could reach a factotum at the edge of the city and tell it to dance a jig.Fingers feeling for an edge, I sat down heavily at the edge of the platform. My. Understand?" Smack!"Ahhhh! Yes." Smack! "Yes sir. Yes I understand, sir." I moaned out."Bend over the bed. I'm going to finish this spanking and give you what you've wanted."With my heart racing and the familiar stirring in my loins, I stood and bent over the bed. I felt his hands lightly rubbing each ass cheek until I relaxed. He slid my panties down and I was at once assaulted with a series of swift and painful lashes. I yelled out at each one. The pain lasted only a second before the. I can feel how wet I already am. I hear Clover whisper. “Shh, don’t wake Dolly,” she moans, between thrusts. “I can’t help it baby, you’re so fucking tight. Your southern pussy is the best I’ve ever been inside,” Max growls, through thrusts. His voice is a low whisper. “Aren’t you the sweet talking gentlemen,” Clover giggles with a moan. “You’re not so bad yourself.” The pace quickens the sound of his large body slams against her tiny frame. Even in the dark, I can envision it happening. My. I also grabbed ammo for them too. Passing the guns to Amanda, I told her to take them out to the bus and come back. She did so and came right back without saying a word. Leading her over to where we put the hide out guns, I got out several smaller handguns. I took two Colt automatics that were .25 caliber with shells for them too. The next one was for me. It was a little .32 cal. revolver that I’d picked up years ago. I also took out shells for them too and put them in a small shoulder bag that.