This was what he wanted, what they BOTH wanted. Bare skin to bare skin, straining towards each other as if they were trying to meld into one. And, tha... IS what they were trying to do. Lust raging through him, Jake scooped her up into his arms and carried her to the patio, laying her down on the wide chaise. Although they were both soaking wet, they were now out of the rain but still surrounded by rain and thunder. Straightening, Jake fumbled with the buttons on his wet pants, his cock straining. That seemed familiar to those coming from a nation that had to rely almost entirely on foreign sources of oil, and many raw materials. Even with an entire planet available to them, the empire would not likely be free of all external dependencies.The reports from his ship captains brought much better news. Crew training was progressing very well, and the ships would be considered ready for duty in just days. The Patricians were fairly easy, as the Confederacy had long experience with them and. I am not chattel to be controlled by the likes of you,” Georgia said at the limits of her self control.Debbie, beginning to fear what was going to happen, said, “Get away from us.”The man reached out and grabbed Debbie’s blouse. With a yank, he pulled the cloth. Her blouse tore open; baring her breasts to view. Before either woman had a chance to react, the tattoo on Debbie’s chest shimmered for a second before the ghostly figure of a knight on horseback appeared between her and the old man.The. The first, he paid a lot of attention to her boobs, sucking on one long nipple and pinching and twisting the other nipple just exactly as she liked it. He had complimented her body and seemed enraptured with her boobs. He made her feel like her boobs were the greatest ones he had ever seen. It was like he had been her lover for years. Then he had gone down on her, leaving her boobs and kissing his way down her flat tummy to her well-trimmed little bush. She didn't have to ask him to, and didn't.