“I need to finish three panels, and there are more that I should start first thing in the morning.”“Okay,” I tried not to sound disappointed a...out the dinner I had planned. “Let me know if there’s anything I can do to help.”“Actually, maybe there is something you could do. Why don’t you see if Karen wants to have whatever you’re making for dinner?” I was sure she didn’t know about the duck, so she probably thought it was just a run-of-the-mill meal. “It will make me feel a little less guilty. Alexis Hume was an officer in their Space Marines, attached to the Destiny. That was a branch of the human military, which was a group of people who were assigned to defensive and offensive fighting encounters. As such, her thoughts concerning space were mostly of assignments and missions and various planets upon which she led groups of men and women who did the fighting. She had a strong attachment of loyalty to her superiors, but that could be and was replaced frequently as the makeup of 'her. My thoughts ran through my raped mind, ‘What I must look like. Here I am in the centre of a room full of guys getting fucked. Are the guys stroking cocks getting ready for me? How do I look?… How do I look???… Why the fuck I am I worried about how I look. Oh my God, I must look like a filthy whore! This must be a scene of complete depravation. Wow this guy has a big cock. Oh shit, he is hitting my clit. Damn it, fight it, fight it, fight it…My orgasm screamed through me no matter how bad I. You raise your body up to taste Miss Juicy and bring me back down to sit over your face. As I spread myself for you, your tongue explores inside and out, as your hands move over my skin, bringing me to the point of erupting. You push me off and I begin to undress you. I move to the couch, and you follow me, and I straddle the arm of it and continue to move - riding it, touching myself, getting lost in the emotions until I'm cumming and my juices are pouring into your hands as you also play with.