Think about it."I gulped and nodded. "I have thought about it. How old will you live?" From what my mom told me, it's really open ended. The Chungiera...s have been modifying their own genes for millions of years. They eliminated the aging process. That's what makes the interstellar flights possible. I could still get killed of course."I shook my head in bewilderment. "There's still so much I don't understand. Could you tell me more about the prison ships?" Sure. Uh, want to go somewhere for a. “You know what Lynn wants, don’t you?” Your eyes were focused on her cunt being penetrated so rhythmically by my fingers. Her soft moans continued to adorn our conversation. Your head never rose to look at me, but you again nodded. “Ask her.” “Lynn?” “Yeessss honey oohhh god yesss.” You looked up and the consent was visible in your eyes. I slid out of the booth and offered Lynn my hand for the third time. As she slid toward me, I could see her dress was still pulled up so her bare ass was. At least I'll make it halfway home on the metro. Glass half full, huh? The station is deserted with only a couple of people here and there. Two hours earlier and this would have been bursting with people. At least I can go be seated, I can relax again, can't wait to get home! They announce that the coming train would be the last of the night, and thank you for bla bla bla... I stop listening. The train comes, oh shit, it's one of the old ones, hard uncomfortable seats, with unlinked wagons, not. Get everything out of him that you can and then hold him until I return," Dale instructed."Yes Master. It will be done," Fang replied just before he and his prisoner seemed to vanish into thin air."Remind me to stay on your good side Sir! And his to for that matter!" Rob teased."You are on my good side Rob," Dale said laughing along with Rob. "I try reserve my anger exclusively for people who deserve it." Well it sounds like he definitely deserves it Sir." How is she? Is she going to be.