Paolo’s heroic comrades were crammed together in cramped dormitories that were packed into every centimetre of habitable space not required by the l...fe-support systems, the engine room or military hardware. Interplanetary warfare was a murderous game in which victory was signalled by the victor having successfully transformed the colour of the seized space ships’ outer shells to the silver sheen of the Glorious Revolution. The game of modern warfare was truly deadly. The attrition, devastation. She almost wondered where Anna’s other hand was, but wondering was too much like thinking and thinking was too much like deciding and she was too tired to decide anything right now. Anna could do that. She’d rather simply agree with what Anna said. ‘And doesn’t that feel good to you, Betsy, sitting there and letting someone else tell you what to do?’ ‘…yes…’ The rubbing felt even better, now, and Betsy arched her hips up into it. ‘It feels good when someone tells you what to do…’ Another rub.. I was scared but alsoenthralled by what we had been doing. I never felt that kind of sexualattention from anyone and I was secretly becoming addicted to the thrillof wearing woman's clothes. My thoughts would drift to it at everywaking moment. I tried to bury myself in "normal" activities with my old friends but Iwas like a sleepwalker going through the day. They were happy to see mebut my brain could not keep up with what they cared about. Throughoutthe day my imaginings would be. I opened my mouth and greedily sucked in his gorgeous manhood, running my tongue up and down the pole, lapping at his balls, and then taking as much of his cock into my mouth as possible. After a few deep sucks his geyser gushed into my mouth, and I had to lift off and let most of it splatter all over my face.We took a shower together, with my hard-on raging throughout. When Bill dried off my body he paid special attention to my penis and balls, as well as my ass. Then he sucked me off and took.