She hadn't a clue who my father was, and never cared. Her idea of a good date was a gangbang. She was a Certified Public Accountant, and somehow she m...naged to keep her professional and personal life separate. At least I think she did. We lived in a nice house and always had plenty of stuff. She was an attractive woman, at least in most of my memories; I didn't keep a picture of her. Most of the men she dragged home were neither nice nor attractive. She liked slobs. I never knew who would show. Thanks so much. Okay. Bye.” She ended the call, gave the phone back to Matt, and said, “They’re on their way.”“Good,” General Alvarez said. “I need to make some calls and placate some higher-ups. Lieutenant Ricketts, please take these two and stow them somewhere they can rest until their parents arrive.”“Sir!” replied Ricketts, who led them out of the General’s office and to what seemed to be a supply room. “Sorry about this, but there are no empty bunks in the barracks right now.”“No worries,. As I was just finishing off a cock in my mouth, I saw three new faces in the kitchen. These new men quickly disrobed, grabbed a drink and came into the family room where I was providing my new friends with pleasure. They quickly got into the line for me and in the next hour and a half each of them had either cum in my mouth or ass or both, some multiple times. I was getting tired but felt fantastic. I had swallowed four or five loads of cum and cum was freely running out of my ass down my legs. ‘Prepare to move out,’ the senior intelligence ordered the other intelligences in charge of fleet communications.‘Still waiting on confirmation from several Masters,’ the communications intelligence reported back.‘It is what it is.’‘Explosions throughout the fleet!’ a monitoring intelligence reported in shock.‘In cube, now!’ the senior Master demanded.‘In cube now, from thirty moments past,’ the senior intelligence replied.All in the feasting room of the senior Master watched in shock as the.