We didn’t speak another word about the weekend to come; we just made our normal small talk. We kissed each other goodbye and got into our cars and ...rove off. Master T knew that I would be his good slut this weekend, just like I knew that for the weekend he would be the Master I craved. Work was torturous. I was horny and my clit ached all day. Touching my clit and bringing myself to the edge of cumming and stopping is so hard. Several times I could have just let myself go and have. .. you see I don't have a clit so I can't." They all stared at her shocked. "I still enjoy sex but I can't achieve climax to satisfy my hunger for it. That's why I have to have it all the time. To get temporary relief."After a few stunned moments Ensign Ben asked "So what happened after they found out?"."A big mess" replied Samantha. "The whore house had already branded and pierced me so they didn't want to give me up. It was only after Starfleet threatened to black list them that they. "Well, at least this one is honest." She turned and faced Rikker. "Sergeant, let's see if you can do any better than the others." As she spoke, her hand moved across the remote. She found a small dial and turned it most of the way to the right.Rikker felt the thing within him speed up. It seemed to be rubbing harder against his clit. His eyes widened at the feelings, but he gritted his teeth and managed to get the first repetition out. The second was harder. He was panting like he'd just been. I belong here. It’s you who has to make a decision, although I think you’ve already made it.”“What?”“When you ran away – your words – right after Jacob died, you knew Jessica was dead, so what were you afraid of?”Janet looked at her for a few seconds. “I ran away because I was in shock from Jessica and Jacob’s death and I didn’t want to deal with being the one to tell Joe Foss that, for all intents and purposes, Jacob died without a will. When I fled, I thought he’d figure it out before too.