.. It's her world, and she ownsit... High heels click on the deck plates... She snaps confident orders ina cool contralto, and the clammy hand of pani... releases its hold on thecrew at their consoles... She steps over Kirk's huddled body, and takesthe command chair, absently tugging down the hem of her short skirt andcrossing her legs. She glances at the tactical displays, taking in thesituation almost subconsciously. The Klingon vessels have become separatedin their over-eager pursuit, and a. Each of them holding a silver cup. The JAG Colonel found this intriguing and wondered what the cups was for.As she tried to regain all of her senses still, she followed the woman that had inserted her clit in the plug device in her pussy just moments before."I accept the gift of our Lord," she said as she filled her cup from a tap on the plug.That's when Mac came to the realization that the communion was the milky white cum of the Ram and her own juices within. The plug was an ingenious design.. During that time they were able to determine that his only injury other than the concussion was bruising over the entire back of the top half of his body. The grass and earth of the bank that he'd slammed into was soft enough to give under the impact, no doubt saving his life.The doctors advised that he might wear a neck brace as a precaution for the first week or so after he regained consciousness, but barring unforeseen complications, he should be fine after that.Sandy and Pete had stayed. First I cleaned up over his chest and stomach. Touching only slightly, like a feather, moving swiftly to his tool. Surely enough, his veins had started to flow more blood towards it. He wasn’t fully erect yet, but I was sure I could help with that. With my panties in my left hand, I started cleaning up the area around his dick and with my right hand; I started caressing the head of his tool. His hands were still tied but I could see him struggling with those. I decided to let him struggle for a.