After several more times Paula was pleading with me. I pushed hard and I was all the way in her as she gasped."Should I stop?" I asked."It's not bad J...e. Just make love to me."I felt the wetness of her warm vagina and slowly started to push into her and then pull almost completely out. Our bodies began to move together as we sought release. I wanted Paula to come before me, but felt my resolve weakening as I became more and more aroused. "I'm almost there," she gasped.Her back suddenly arched. It’s a break up song, sad song. I had my back to him when he spoke for the first time. “I like Damien Rice.” I almost dropped my coffee. He spoke. I turned around. “For a minute there I thought you were a mute.” I smiled. He didn’t smile back. He was quite the sexy man. He always wore a suit, never allowed the suit wear him. He was so fly, so dapper. “So will you be talking about why you are here anytime soon?” I asked. I needed to know. “Yes. Tomorrow.” He looked at his watch and he just left.. But I got by, and eventually, my tiny prison indeed proved a salvation. It crashed into the ground, and landed with a loud 'thud'. I was disturbed, but otherwise unhurt. About an hour later, the capsule I'd spent nearly all my life in opened. I looked around, and saw the beautiful sights of Earth for the first time. I was in a giant wheat field. Two young adults saw me, and they spoke."Jonathan, isn't he adorable?" Sure is, Martha. But who is he?" I don't have the slightest. But I always wanted. I love you and because I do, you still have the both of us, Master.”She walked over to where Becky was sitting, grabbed her hair and pulled it up until they were looking eye to eye. She said, “Two things, bitch. Do not ever give me a reason to regret this and if you EVER hurt our Master ... Well, just don’t. As he would say, Am I Understood?”“Yes, Miss Lisa. I promise.”If I hadn’t of heard it myself, I wouldn’t have believed it, but Lisa actually said, “Good girl.”Lisa had then left us so that.