None of them were the native Amazonian Indians, but that was not surprising. We had no one who could speak their languages, and they were suspicious o... anyone who spoke the official Brazilian Portuguese.Our plan was to get Earth back on its feet. As far as the Homlins knew, humans were the only race that was naturally resistant to the mental powers of the Octrons. As soon as possible, a study was begun to try to determine just what it was that made humans immune to that mind control. The hope. Mark looked at her, as she climbed back on him.She was a woman. She was Natalie.He reached to kiss her, her hair falling in his face as they pressedtheir naked bodies together. His hands found her ass, squeezed andfondling while she rode him. He held her, lifting her light body up andthey rolled, so that Mark was on top. He travelled down her body, kissingher neck and breasts, her rib cage and belly button, her hips and thighs."Darling," she said.That was it, he knew, in that moment. That was. Together they settled into Paul's subconscious and peered curiously through his eyes, observing his hands caressing the lingerie he wore within his reflection from a mirror on the wall.Paul caressed his erection through the white lace panties and pinched his nipples, unaware of anything other than the sensual pleasure of seeing himself this way. He adjusted his stockings and snapped the suspenders holding them up against his thighs and grinned.'Maybe I should put some make-up on, too, ' he. Your mind races trying to remember and process your surroundings. As a captain of a small company of soldiers you were sent to capture a local tribe that has been raiding your newly founded Roman colony. Your task was thought to be easy by the colony's elders, since it was rumored the tribe was made up mostly of women, and thus it was conjectured that their men had been decimated in battle with some other tribe. Initially, you resisted your orders, finding it distasteful to enslave women, but.