"Naps" became even more frequent, it seemed, since I learned what they really were. Her clothes became less and less appropriate for the weather, with...her skirts getting shorter and shirts getting lower. I couldn't hide how hard my cock was after she'd bend over to pick something up, giving me a partial view of her smooth thighs with just a peak at the crease where they met her perfectly rounded ass, and I'd spend the next hour trying to think about anything else so I could calm down before. ’ He led her along, and Brynn’s legs complained as they went on for what felt like a few kilometers. It wasn’t that far at all. He continued to lead her and made a quick turn down a different path. The first door on his left, he pushed open, and stepped inside, holding her hand as they went through the door, and received relief from the now pouring rain. The lights of the room lit up as the door closed behind them and she could see they were now in a large hangar. A large ship, about. “Mrs. Rita Wood stop.” Came out an unearthly cold voice from MasterMind. And just like that, Professor Marvel stopped. A million thoughts rushed through her head like how does this super creep know her real name, or how come she could not move, or even why she could not even breathe. Oh my goodness, her lungs had even stopped, she was going to suffocate. MasterMind's eyes glared daggers as he pilled her fingers open to free himself and returned to his desk. “That helmet is, or rather was, the. That's what was on your mind as you drove past the "Welcome to Transaton City".You were headed to Transaton to get a fresh start after the last rough couple of months. Your company had downsized, and as a result you were laid off from your job. Your girlfriend dumped you as soon as you lost your job, stating that she was only with you because you provided her a lavish lifestyle. To rub salt in the wound, she told you that she had been fucking another guy on the side, because he was more.