Feeling the smooth skin against mine is the greatest feeling in the world. I took a few moments moving my hands up and down your pecs then your biceps...finally your abs. I could feel you tense up as I lightly ran my fingernails along your skin. I kissed your shoulder then your neck making you sigh. When I got up to your ear, I whispered, “Go sit on the bed.” You moved from my reach to do as you were told. Walking over to the bed, stood in front of you between your legs. I ran my hands from. Handheld torches provided illumination and, after a brief survey of the basic but functional flight deck, the three Amazonians ventured into the main living quarters. In there, things weren't much better."I found it lying on what appeared to be a bed. It was attached to a cable, but as soon as I picked it up, it dislodged itself and came away in my hand. Maybe we can use SLUTS' diagnostic program to discern how to operate this thing." Good idea, Number One. Let's get right to it. I don't think. It takes about four minutes to say them. For your sake, I will read them slowly, though.When I have reached the last one, I want you to come. No sooner and no later. Present me with a gift of your masturbation!So, I hope you are in the mood. Do not disappoint me. Prove your obedience and that you are actually willing to hand over your power to me. Remember, you asked for this. I want to control you and your orgasms.There will be no negotiation and no bargaining. I want to hear nothing from you. Go sit down.”Ann, at nearly forty, and with fifteen years in the police before being sacked three years earlier, looked cold and hard. Not the sort of sexy barmaid the chief assault leader had been coming into this pub to stare at. But she was slim, relatively shapely, and not actually that unattractive.“Now now beautiful,” he slurred, reaching out towards her.Ann had to resist her inclination to grab his arm and yank him forwards, slamming him onto the bar. Instead she just pushed his arm away.