We don't want another Colfax cluster-fuck." Sheila changed her voice from slightly alto to a nasal falsetto as she mimicked a grade-school teacher fro... Hell.The Colfax Avenue Debacle, as I found out later, was a legendary fuck-up of epic proportions. Several years after the founding of the colony, a "secret" resupply mission landed on the front pages of the Denver Post.Divine intervention from the Airbag Gods prevented any serious injury when a wrong turn down a one-way street put the convoy on. She didn't want him running in on her shaving session.At this time, Heather was checking out her tan, mature body in the bathroom mirror. She shaved her muff down to a wonderful line that led straight to her loose mature pussy. She checked her breasts, large yet still firm and perked up. She thanked her mother silently for making her wear a bra to bed when she was young. She put on some black stockings and a tight dress; she wanted to make this special for young David. Satisfied with her. His genitals were to be stimulated against his will throughout the day for every remaining day of his life. His cock was now but a plaything for his mistresses and a source of misery for him. He was property and his most intimate being now only existed to bring pleasure to others.And pleasure, it went without saying, was a thing of the past for the boy. What used to be his greatest source of enjoyment was now nothing but a tool of his own violation and torture. Of breaking him and his own will. " Within a minute, he felt her flesh throbbing on his shaft as she cried out."Oh, YES, Robert ... YES ... YES ... YES!!! Oh, God! Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!!" she wailed as she clung to him.Robert groaned deeply. "Oh, Lisa ... that feels so good, my love! I can feel your flesh throbbing on mine! Oh, baby ... that's so good! I haven't felt a woman come this hard in so long! Yes, baby ... squeeze my cock ... Oh, God, Lisa ... you have a perfect body! You were made to be loved..." Only by you, Robert ....