Lifting any heavy weights could not be a responsible idea when Marishka squealed every time that she lifted her leg. What a fucking tease to do this a...ain! The local New York juiceheads were eyeing her in ways that he felt compelled to counter with near-fatal force, and Marishka responded accordingly."Go to the locker room NOW, he telepathically ordered his girlfriend in harsh, heavy tones. Wait for me. All right?She smiled and sauntered away in striped knee-high socks, with her yellow exercise. I sat back and then grinned, “It has been a long time Samantha.”The dragon chirped and was answered by her mother on her nest. I looked at the door as an older Cambra walked through it and she grinned, “Hey kid moving up.”I came to my feet and moved around the desk and caught her in a hug. I stepped back, “Where have you been?”She looked around before sitting in a chair, “Playing second seat to a commander that wanted more field time.”I grinned, “You are the new commander here?”She nodded,. It was OK. I sort ofliked being one of the girls. We had fun on breaks and during lunch.After 6 months as a housekeeper, it was time for my semi-annual review.This involved sitting down with Ms. Jones and Meka for an evaluation.Hopefully, they would talk about promotions etc.It was nothing like I expected. It lasted only about 5 minutes. Mekasaid that while I was doing a good job, I should not expect to bepromoted. She did not think I would make a good crew chief. Ms. Jonesconsoled me. She straddled to fuck me, though it was strenuous on her part, she was yet a novice!Keep striking honey, you are doing expertly. Oh ya ya feeling gggoood.Really?Yep, don’t stop honey…I kept her ass under my firm folds keeping the pace of her movement, and occasionally kissed her mouth and neck.After a few soft( on her part hard) strokes she uttered with gurgling, I’m tired cannot go anymore.But I’m not sated(fully satisfied) honey, keep burying my cock as much as your cunt accepts, saying this.