He paused to think what to do to her and waved his rod again at her. “Now you take off your clothes”.Miss Marvel tried to resist the command, but ...elt forced to do as he said and took off her super-suit.“Well, you see. Now that you’re naked you look like any other pity human. You’ll shut up and do everything I command you”.Miss Marvel was unable to reply, she just could stand up there and watch the Doctor approach her. He was so close she can smell his bad coffee breath and cheap. The top was tight over my breasts and the bottom flared from the hips just a little. Adam whistled at me and said I looked hot. We had a date that weekend on Friday after work because my first graveyard shift was that Saturday. When I got home after work, I had to change quickly to meet Adam for a late movie. I peered at myself in the uniform before I changed, though, and I could see why Adam liked how I looked. I thought I could be a bit sexier if I shortened the skirt a bit. I decided I’d do. It was eight am and I decided to crank one out while it was quite and I was alone. My cock had been needing some attention for a couple of days now. I got naked and jump on top of my bed and grabbed my rock hard cock and some lotion and started wanking away. I imagined Kelly was with me and she was the one wanking me, getting me ready to fuck. I even whispered her name as I pictured her naked with me. For some reason I open my eyes and there is Kelly standing there staring at me! WTF! She came. Sasha nods shakily. "How was it?" "Perfect," she croaks. She doesn't think anything in life will ever come close to this. "Good," Jackson says tiredly. "How about we sleep, yeah? Your parents won't be home until tomorrow night—correct?" "Yeah," Sasha agrees, eyes already drooping shut. "G'night, love." "G'night. L've you," she mumbles. Jackson, still nestled inside her, tucks her against his chest and pets her hair. She falls asleep. * "And cut!" The director yells. The clapperboard snaps..