"Adam! No! I-I didn't want---"She never got to finish that sentence, as I clenched my right fist and punched her directly in the mouth, taking great p...easure in the blood bubbling up between her lips. "You fucking whore!" I bellowed. "You weren't even interested in me till you saw me beat up that punk who insulted you at the bar! And now you're SURPRISED at my violent streak???"She gurgled something unintelligible, but I'd had enough of this typically-confused female. I flipped her over. She. Well, she could be a victim, as long as she worked at stopping being a victim. And she wasn’t here as a victim anyway: she was here as a trick, as part of a rescue. Xenia had tortured her, but she hadn’t got the secrets; so far anyway. She thought the spaceship was in a lake, instead of being attached to an SES satellite, and she thought she had all the trackers when she only had two out of three.Grace wiped her eyes and stopped crying. Boris had scared her, but hadn’t actually touched her. Not. No your fine. Never mind.This response lets me know that he wants more, but is afraid to ask.Good then, i replied, as I slide my bikini bottoms off and kick them to the side. Why not get things moving I think, only 3 hours left till dad gets home.What the hell are you doing? he askedI dont want any tan lines I told you. Could you rub some oil on my butt and legs.Hes silent. i dont hear a peep, when I hear him kneel next to me and open the oil bottle.Put lots on Tommy, I love lots of oil. I tell. I thought that this was a good idea and readily agreed and we were soon cuddled together in the warmth of each other and soon dozing off.I woke first to discover that while asleep I had rolled closer to Mom and had my arm over her body with my hand resting just below her breast and I could feel the weight of it pressing against my fingers. My groin was hard against her backside and I had developed an erection in the warmth and closeness of our little nest and it was lying pressed against the.