We each had rations and water in our backpacks as well as extra ammunition. We weren’t foolish enough to trust anyone from a planet that we hadn’t...previously checked out ourselves.Bob and Susie moved up beside me, and Sara and Samson took off from the dolly and landed on the outstretched arms of Luther and the Colonel, who had each donned the shoulder protectors and leather sleeves for their Partners to land on. Sergeant Platner, Sp/5 Fleming and Sp/4 Scammell returned to the Baltic with the. She was broke and suffered from crippling anxiety, but other than that she was happy. As long as she had a hot cup of tea and a good book to read she was content. Little did she know her world was about to be turned upside down.The beginning of her evening started as usual. She finished her work assignments for the day on her laptop, ate a simple meal, then took a shower.The shower was Emma’s sacred space. Here under the stream of hot water, she could live out her deepest, darkest fantasies.. And the further you went, the more interpretations and assumptions you piled on, the easier it became for you to get to the ultimate 'fact': that Randy was a pathetic loser."Betty groaned. "God, it's painful to hear that phrase. If anything, it describes how I was treating him." You did some of that too, Randy. You saw confusing, suspicious behavior and chose to interpret it as this is the same wife I married; it doesn't mean a thing; she's just under stress."Had you been able to look at the. . Last week", she gasped as the hand stroked up and down her leg underneath the short skirt."Whose was it?" Two guys that Don brought home. I didn't know them. They did it to me all night long. Oh god! Go higher. Rub my pussy!" The groan that escaped Susan's lips was in response to the finger stroking up and down the length of her vaginal slit."Will you take out your tits", Len asked."Don't ask me! Order me to take my tits out. Make me do it!" Get your big tits out, you dirty Slut", Len.