They're full of hate. They might cause trouble, burn me out. If I put a red ribbon on my door, will that protect me? Wait, now they're wearing white c...ckades. It's too confusing.She stretched her long legs and ran both hands through her cropped hair, pulled it free of the ribbon and let it hang in front of her shoulders, a tangle of auburn waves. She lifted one long strand and examined it. It used to be so simple, flirting with André, playing games with Billy, teasing my sister. Now look. I've. I was totally defenseless. As she settled down on top of me, her knees astraddle my hips, she took charge and in a big way. She grabbed my cock and used it to slowly tease herself, rubbing the tip of it against her clit until she couldn’t hold back. She parted the lips of her steaming hot pussy, using two fingers. She placed the head of my cock into the opening to her womb. She hummed as she lowered herself on to my cock. I could feel the walls of her vagina clamping down on me. Her pelvis. "I have informed the good Doctor that you may be released. You will be moved to a small, but comfortably appointed stateroom. You will have limited access to the rest of the ship, though only to the public, unrestricted areas. These areas are clearly marked. You will be assigned a helper, who will be with you at all times when you are out of your stateroom. You will not leave your stateroom for any reason without your helper. You will not attempt to access restricted areas. You will not assault. The latest project Rachel had asked for my help on was redecorating the living room, she wanted to change everything so it wouldn’t remind her of her ex-husband. We were starting the project by wallpapering the room, a simple enough job but one that Rachel needed my help to get done. And that was what brought me to her house that evening after work.“Hi, Richard,” Rachel greeted me warmly as she opened the door to my knocking. “Did Linda come with you?” She asked, looking behind me to see if her.