A moment later, Jill gasped as Amy’s index finger slipped between her slick labia.“Well, well, well,” Amy said. “I guess you ARE a good girl!�...�Jill blushed but said nothing.“I want you to touch yourself, slave. You are to saw those fingers in and out of that beautiful pussy of yours. Push them in, be sure to twist them as you do. I want you to get that snatch good and hot for me. You are NOT to orgasm. Do you understand? Absolutely no cumming without permission. Repeat that back to me.”Jill was. ”“Yeah, I’m kind of on my own. I would have wanted to call Emily, but she’s already here with me. Don’t pity me, Mark. I am loved, and I have the person who loves me right here with me. Perhaps I should be the one pitying you.” She paused for a moment and looked around the park. It was filled with the dark shadows of the pine trees. “It is pretty here. Do you think you’ll be staying out all night?”Mark sighed but didn’t answer. He returned to looking at the dark sky and took a deep breath of. He didn’t even stop to think that she could be asleep. He decided to gently touch the tips of her fingers. She had been comfortable with that before, and he smiled when her fingers wiggled against his. She slowly turned her head until her half closed eyes met with his. She had been crying and had obviously been unable to wipe the tears away. But she was calm, the drugs were definitely doing their job. Conner held her hand and reached for a tissue next to the bed with the other. He made sure to. And how do we even know that we'd like what we found? Anyway, it's not as if we haven't tried. Ever since the twenty-third century, after the environmental mess on Earth was finally sorted out, we've been sending robotic probes out across the galaxy. They must be hovering around almost all the stellar systems within a radius of a hundred light years. When these probes were sent out it was during an era when people thought it be no more than a matter of time until we had the scientific knowledge.