Until you can’t hold it backany more, and you shoot it all, Daddy, shoot it rightdown my throat, and god, I hope you don’t crash thecar, D...ddy, because I know how you love to shoot downmy throat, and I’ll just swallow it all down, thinkabout it, Daddy, swallowing it all, your naughtydaughter swallowing again and again as you shoot intomy mouth, driving that car down that road.” “Bitch. Oh you bitch. You wicked–” “I could do it now, Daddy. Not in a. We'll leave our occupations out of this for now...let's just say we are both white collar perverts.I married Sherry because she was just drop dead beautiful with a hot little body. I knew she was reasonably uninhibited before we got married. She had no hint that I was bi-sexual. We were just madly in love.I introduced her to porn soon after we were married and I gradually got her to do more and more kinky things. She admitted to me that she had bi-sexual feelings and loved watching the girls in. And annihilation. Is a thin blue line in the sand. The notionsof 'going by the rules'. And 'playing fair'. Have no practical meaning.It's dog.... eat dog!" Rules have no practical meaning?" droned the Vulcan instructor withthat slight lift of one eyebrow that was his people's equivalent of aswear word. "There are thirteen million, five hundred eighty seventhousand one hundred and eight words in Starfleet regulations. Rules ofconduct are the very backbone of Starfleet, and indeed the Federation. In my head I am telling myself, please, please, more! I want more!while I didn’t notice Roberts hand on my left leg until I felt the pressure of him grabbing my leg. I turned to face him, wondering what was going on. Next thing I know, as I am starting to say something, his lips are already on mine, pressing hard, until his hand reached up behind my head and placed his hand into my hair and pulled me closer to him and began to really kiss me, caressing his tongue with mine, kissing along the.