We would be isolated and given hard work to do as well as having an intimate relationship. The man said it was an experiment in role reversal. She wou...d be the dominant partner. For a year, I would be her wife, to use a traditional label. The sexual part of the relationship was, like in most relationships, part of the negotiated relationship with the understanding that I would be the wife, not the dominant partner. At the end I would be paid a minimum of one hundred thousand dollars. If we were. Perhaps the aliens were feeling left out.“I need your team to contact your carrier, inform them of everything that you’ve learned during your time on the Rorke. We’ll be sending them some large data packets soon, so make sure that they’re ready to receive and store them. I also need you to ask them for jump coordinates, I don’t want to land the Rorke in the middle of a shipping lane.”She nodded, another gesture that she had picked up from the humans.“We must discuss this further, please excuse. ‘Seeing as how it’s my fault you need the bath.’ ‘I’ll be disappointed if you don’t help,’ Lois replied. Arms around each other, they headed upstairs to take a shower. After the shower Lois, still nude, sat at her dressing table nude, brushing her hair. Dennis, remembering something they’d done the first time he stayed with her, walked to her dresser, reached into the drawer and found the dildo he knew was secreted there. He picked up the device and turned to Lois. ‘Wand to play with this. Most men aren't nearly that long or fat. My instructions were "Don't hold back," but I started slowly. I started to lick and suck her. I found her creamy, still loaded with cum and her own juices from the earlier round of fun. While I flicked her clit, she rotated her hips, squeezed and released my head with her legs, put her head back and moaned. I noisily slurped her slit, a bit exaggerated, but genuinely enjoyed. More men joined to watch, fascinated by Alex's reaction to me. "Fuck me, little.