They nearly always have a sexual theme to them, vicars and tarts, teachers and schoolgirls, that kind of thing. Last night's party was "Thongs Fishnet... and bodystockings". (Together with a sort of Roman Toga thing too!) So, late into the evening, about 40 people there lights down low and everyone dancing. It soon got a bit steamy with couples making out and touching each other up. As the evening got even less inhibited, some people started to make out heavily and it got a bit beyond second. "The Queen was hereditary, and irreplacable. Recently, her convoy had been intercepted. She was presently being held as a body slave on the Kraal's home world. They knew this due to the fact that they were telepathic. They wanted her back badly, but did not posess the means to rescue her.All they promised was that if we demonstrated to them that an alliance with us could actually defeat the enemy, they would consider it. To verify this, they proposed that several representatives accompany us on. "What?" he asked."It was the worst time for us to be together, which is why I wanted you with me. In me. I was so selfish." Why are you telling me now?" The thoughts that ran through his mind were very confused. Thanks to his sister, Felek had a pretty good idea how the whole making babies thing worked. Surely this was something which would not affect them for months yet..."I bled today. It didn't work." She turned to him, eyes wet with tears. "I realized how stupid I had been. How .... I quickly get up, walk into the kitchen, saw ash, said “alright come on.” And walked downstairs.She mustn’t have been too surprised because she didn’t say a word and just followed me down.I walked into my bedroom pointed to a spot against the wall “stand there.”And she did… it’s really weird how cooperative she is being.“Ok take your shirt off.”There was a brief calm in the air followed by“What the fuck did you just say to me?”“Shirt and bra please.”Well there’s no reason to be rude unless she.