I hear their complaints and reservations, their pleading voices begging to show me something more, but I do not listen. Their instructions are always ...he same - do as I say, or get out.Some of them walk out with the intention of never returning, but most of them don't, and the ones that do - always reappear eventually. I suppose they are intrigued by the prospect of beating me before furiously stabbing their manhood inside my body and it brings them crawling back with acceptence of what I want. "I'm going to plead guilty and makea full confession." I'm glad to hear it, Magnolia!" I replied. "I hope this experience hastaught you a lesson: don't assume someone else's identity." Yes, it certainly has!" she replied. ***After Magnolia was returned to Earth for trial, her full confession waspublished on the V.R. net. I was on duty as the acting captain of theStarmaster, and read the text of the confession with interest:"At the time I was living on the. We were out there for hours sweating, pulling weeds,sprinkling water, inspecting for bugs and some kind of diseases that shecalled blight or rot or whatever, and every so often picking fruit orvegetables. Mostly though, we were sweating. At least I was. Hannahalways looks like, I don't know, perfect.And that's our whole Saturday, until Mrs. Henson rings this school bell.Then everybody comes in from whatever they have been doing, washes up forsupper, and gathers around the table. I sat down, but. Now the real fucking session starts I was not ready to wait for even a single second.I just pulled her and hugged tightly we exchanged our lips and liplocked our mouth.She was holding my hair in her left hand and her right hand was opening my pant zip and loosening the belt.She felt little hard to remove so I loosed my belt my pant felt down.Then I removed my shirt and she removed my underwear and started shaking my cock while kissing.My penis got more hard as iron rod.I started pressing her.