”“Ship?”“Yes, My Prime?”“Could you display a video of the outside on the holo in the lounge?”“I have a recording of you and your wives...arriving a short while ago. Would that suffice?”“Yeah, I think so. You might queue up other videos of Security and us arriving and leaving while we are discussing the first video.” Then quietly to his wife, “I hope I’m being overly cautious, but better to expect trouble than for it to be a surprise.“Okay, who gets to tell them?” he quietly asked his Clan. He could see that she was both shocked as she pulled on her heels and pulled him enthusiastically to the middle of the dance floor. She placed her arm around his neck and entwined her fingers in his. His hand tentatively found its place in the small of her back. Now she could see him clearly. He was built tall and muscular, with sun-bleached blonde hair falling over his mask. She easily fit into his physique, snugly placing her head on his shoulder. "They think we're a couple!" she whispered. "Go on," she encouraged Misty."Well, I just think we should come up with ways to make it more humiliating," she said. "For instance, what if we were both given spankings at the same time. What if, in addition to having to endure our own spankings, if we also were forced to watch each other get theirs? And what if other people were watching?" I don't know if I could do that, Misty," Beth said, a bit of fear in her voice. But Misty knew her roommate. She knew that Beth was intrigued enough that. The feel of his weight pinning her to the wall so intoxicating her head starts spinning.***The feel of her teeth grazing the skin on his neck and her nails scratching down his arms, spurring him on, making him want her more, making him want to plunge inside her.***His fingers digging into her ass cheeks as he holds her still so that he can push his engorged cock inside her wet, wanting pussy.***The tight, wet opening resisting him briefly before letting him enter her private heaven.***His.