By the end of the sixth day, she felt her sanity slipping slowly away,and was almost ready to welcome death herself. Then the final blowfell. She was ...n the bath, trying to cleanse the now nearly omnipresentsexual fluids from her body when one of the spirits drove his unseenshaft into her so hard she slipped under the water. She almost drownedbefore he finished, finally allowing her to reach the surface, andlife-giving air. It was then that she began to consciously rebel. Theafternoon was spent. Being a woman sucks sometimes ... but then there are all theOTHER times, when you just can't imagine being anything else. It's beenlike that for you too, hasn't it?"I had to admit, she was totally right about THAT. Images of Disneyland,Fiddler and especially dating Mark as a pretty girl flashed through mymind. There was even a fleeting image of Sandra the hot ski bunny! Not tomention the intense pleasure I got from being able to function in publicas a girl, do my hair and makeup, shop for. Finally, two weeks before Samantha's fourteenth birthday, the fleet got word via extremely-high-speed message drone: Sa'arm scouts had sniffed at Hesperus. Operation Harvester was a "go".The fleet that sailed from Thule within 8 hours of receiving that message was impressive: a carrier with two squadrons of A-20 Warthogs and one of F-50 Space Sabres, battle cruisers, light cruisers, destroyers, corvettes, assault ships and functioning as a troop transport, the City of Montevideo. Back home, the. Fighting just as good"Each thrust made Enri gasp out, her tits shaking and her body jerking as Anecita screwed her relentlessly. Anecita herself was panting with the effort, building up to her own climax, her firm small young tits bouncing up and down as she fucked on and on. As she orgasmed, she collapsed forward, shaking and trembling, her hands clutching at Enri's tits.Slowly she pulled herself back and the soaking dildo slid out of Enri's cunt. She looked down at Enri lying spread-eagled on.