He had been at 84 percent before his injury."Why were you doing it?" I asked."Doing what?" Fighting the Morling. Why did you agree?"He gave me an odd ...ook."It's my job." Fighting aliens?" Fighting enemies," he said."Enemies of the United States," I pointed out. "Which doesn't exist." It's still my planet."He spoke as if that should settle the issue. Maybe for him it did. He turned to Wizen."I don't want to see him here tomorrow, sir," he said. "Sunday night is soon enough." I want to talk to. I felt hot and out of my depth. He surrounded me. His breath coming in short circuit with every move he made. His manly scent and woodsy musky cologne surrounded me in a cocoon of heat and restlessness. I wanted him so bad. I always did.I met him in half strides as he pistoned inside me. His slick back felt good to the touch. Rubbing off my body in a perfumed state, dribs of sweat slinked from him. I wanted to mewl like a cat getting scratched.His hands fondled my other breast pinching the. . your back. What a beautiful bra. Where do you find these things?"Laura's bra was a lacy, peach-colored masterpiece of sexual temptation, cut low, especially in the middle, making it look like she had a deeper valley than she actually did. Ada quickly had it unfastened. Then she reached behind her own back and unfastened her own bra, letting both bras slip away so that she could press her large naked breasts into Laura's naked back. Her soft, bulbous, protruding nipples were so large that. It was then that I realised what he was doing to us. These were machines designed to fuck us. A large toy had been placed on the end of each and pressed against all of us. The signal came with a single flick of a hand from Master and the machines flared into life, fucking us slowly at first, allowing us time to get used to them, before he ordered they be turned up high. In that single second it took for the machines to be turned all the way up, I came. I couldnt have stopped it if Id wanted to..