. you might very well be the only person here at the Retreat, or maybe anywhere, for that matter, who can understand whatever the Ship uses for power...and propulsion. She has tried to explain it to me, but her explanation is way beyond my physics. I do not have the necessary background to even begin to understand the concepts. Maybe you need to learn so you can teach me."Helen tried again. "I have classes to teach..." ... and the students in your classes don't have to have you there all the. He took her dirty brown shit stained smelly panties taken earlier from her room and stuffed them into her open mouth. Holding the stinky wad of dirty panties in place with one, hand he ripped off a piece of tape with the other and smoothed into place sealing her pouty lips. Two more strips were added to seal off any intelligent sounds Ana could still make.Christian did his part and picked up the wooden paddle and refreshed that just spanked burn his position at the side of the bed.CRACK! SWAT!. ’ ‘By my side always?’ Bryana caressed Neral, running her thumb across the other’s jawline. ‘Until death, and beyond that if I can manage it.’ ‘If anyone could, it would be the two of you,’ Neral was quick to attempt to lift the sense of melancholy that was drifting over them, ‘though I would rather not have two shambling corpses following me about.’ She shrugged, ‘It would at least be a point of conversation.’ She looked thoughtful. ‘Is it wrong of me to wish that he would try something so. She still couldn't believe what they were going to do tonight, and what she was wearing.Jen was wearing the lingerie that she had worn on her wedding day, under her wedding dress. Ivory white bustier with garter straps, lacy panties and ivory stockings. She even wore the ivory satin heels from her wedding day. Everything still fit. In fact, as she looked in the mirror, she proudly thought that she looked better today than on her wedding day.She had known Michael had kept her wedding heels and.