"That would be an awesome place for a party!" Maggie says, as we drive towards my dad's office. Maggie is letting me drive because she's still feeling...kind of weak."Oh God, it would!" I exclaim, excitedly. "We could throw a birthday bash for my mom's 40th next year!" I tell Maggie. "What do you think?" You want to have your mom's birthday party at your dad's house?" She asks, staring at me."We could use the transmitter to send dad and Christina out of town for the weekend." I say, thinking. There were not many who met that qualification. Taking a deep breath, he looked at the display on the holo, seeing that it was Trickster Fallon, Lead Councilperson of the Executive Council, arguably the most powerful human in civilized space, who wanted to chat right now. He and Fallon had been speaking a lot over the past two days. None of the conversations had been pleasant and this one would undoubtedly be no different.He opened the comm link and beheld the head and shoulders holograph of a. She caught the movement out of the corner of her eye, trying to sit up but failing due to the belt around her arms. Finally realizing what was going on, she curled her legs up into her chest, which was now betraying her fear in short, quick bursts of breathing. He stood motionless for a moment as they locked eyes, hers wide in fear and surprise, his a simple amusement and hunger. Looking her over, he realized that her shirt had risen up even farther when he had tied her arms together, now not. She had no panties on beneath her skirt. Her blonde bush dripped with cream. The folds of her pussy peeked through. I groaned at the sight, shocked that this was happening. Her hand grabbed the back of my head, holding a fistful of my black hair.She yanked me foreword, burying my face into her cunt. I was helpless to fight against her. The curls of her bush and the wet kiss of her married pussy were too much for any boy to resist. I licked her pussy like I had my mother's last night.Mrs..