”The ship we went on was a passenger cargo ship. Before we reached Alpine we knew who had killed Samson and who had ordered it. The three men were f...om a cult called The Profit’s Disciples. Adams was eager to reach the planet and find the fugitive MacDavies so he could join us. We walked out of the starport and headed towards the vehicle park.I glanced at the two marshals waiting beside a vehicle and Amanda snorted, “How did they beat us?”I smiled and scratched Dragon’s chin when she stuck her. ” Pauline tried to sound stern but failed miserably.The dark-haired girl showed absolutely no remorse. No looking down at her desk in shame. No avoiding Pauline’s gaze. In fact, Lucy Cardwell was staring at her young Form Mistress with a smile on her pretty face.“Do you have anything to say for yourself, Lucy?” Miss Manson asked softly.The tall, dark-haired Sixth Form girl simply shook her head and continued to stare at her History Mistress.“No Miss. I don’t mind the detention.” She replied. I put my hand in my pocket and pulled out a silencer for my gun. After I screwed it on, I heard a laugh. I pressed my body against the wall by the door and waited. Footsteps could be heard coming my way. Staying as still as I could, I watched as a girl with pitch-black hair walked through the bedroom door.She was naked, well besides the white silk thong she was wearing. I stayed as quiet as I could watching her, checking her out and wondering who she was. Her thong pressed tight against her and. She pumped like that for a few moments, feeling the mouth of her vagina open around the Shape and then clasp tight again. She was panting, sobbing for another release. It would probably exhaust her completely this time. But then maybe not. Maybe she'd want another, and another."God, hurry up would you. My cock hurts!" I'll take as much time as I want," she told him, staring into his handsome face. It thrilled her to be the boss now. This young stud was going to find out what a real fucking was.