“No what the fuck is you leaving me with a truck load of horny guys” she yelled in a furies rage and walked of to the beach. I got up and went to ...elp unload the stuff for the beach while feeling a little bad for what I did to Kia. After every thing was setup the girls put on some emo rock shit and I planted myself down in a lounge chair. Casey came over and sat in my lap and lay down so our faces were right next to each other I started kissing the back of her neck a she started grinding her. But it did rather leave one short of romantic opportunities. Of course, even on the Endeavour, she was far from the only human present. What with the physical requirements of Starfleet training, many of the younger men were pretty good-looking, too. They were also all either dull science nerds that really weren’t her type, or else already in a committed relationship by the time she’d embarked. A larger ship, or one with a more Earth-centric crew, would surely have had more exceptions… but not. “Oh, really? I’m going to need details,” she purred, kissing his chest.“It turns out she is a seriously kinky slut and a completely submissive masochist. She was literally begging to be fucked and calling me her master. Plus she is really into you and Molly. Not to mention she is a serious squirter, she sprays like a water fountain.” Selene perked up with amazement and amusement. “Really? Well after my first little taste of domination with Molly, I have to admit that I am more excited than. Well, they're either a bunch of perverts or, more likely, twitchers." Twitchers?" Sorry; bird watchers. We get a lot of them along the coast here. Looking for the latest rarity blown in from the North Sea. There's a hide further along The Drain." She pointed along the ditch that ran beside the cottage and on down to the coast. "They are probably off down there." Oh, right. Seems a bit late though. It will be dark in an hour or so." There's no accounting for twitchers," Krysta said. "If they.