I was excited now, my stomach tingled at the thought of spending time with my wonderful husband.The plan for the evening was, get dressed up, arrange ... taxi to pick us up at 6.45pm, and visit a few pubs and bars in our local town. Around 5pm my husband decided to go upstairs for a shower. When he came back down, he looked very handsome, wearing a red polo shirt, smart jeans, and boots. He walked into the kitchen, gave me a kiss, and opened himself a beer. I decided it was now time to get myself. ”I was assigned to the same quarters but know knew how to get to Har-Hi’s chambers. There were no more guards before the doors and I insisted on having no domestics or maids. Har-Hi’s was trying to be apologetic while maintaining his role as the Tar.Jarsumat was now six days behind us, the planet an entire factionless. The Hi had made a point and no Han-Man, at least on Jarsumat survived.To pass the time, Har-Hi and I resumed our exercises as there wasn’t really much else to do.We just finished. She mostly kept to herself, but all sorts of rumors floated around about her — she was a religious nut, she was into BDSM; she had been a nun when she was younger, she had been in porn when she was younger. No one had no idea how much of it, if any, was true, but it made her the subject of a lot of curiosity.As it happened they had been assigned to write a short story for English class that week, so working together, they had crafted a story about a high school senior who had a lesbian crush on. .*Mr. Banfield began to fuck him, moving back and forth slightly at first, just an inch or two. James found himself offering encouragement. “Yes, Daddy, like that, do it. I'm yours. Oh, God...”“Damn, right,” said the principal in a growling voice. “Walking down the hall with that tight ass in those jeans, you fucking tease... ”“Yes, I was a tease.... sorry... this is so good...”The dominant man's strokes got longer as James' ass opened up and the lube worked its magic. James started to move.