The corridors themselves were filled with Alliance folks. Humans from dozens of worlds, of every kind of gender and race, most of them dressed in roug... homespun that could have only barely been called a uniform. Lots of them were lugging equipment here and there, but others were just rushing to their ready stations. A good chunk of them were wearing crinkly black jumpsuits with helmets that had rubber gas-masks attached to the front. The masks were left to swing to the side, letting them breath. It was female, wearing something black and glistening with patches of white. A maid perhaps? The drugs coursing through her system proved too strong, however, and she never got a clear look at her captor. Her vision faded to black.She jerked wide awake when she felt the liquid flowing over her chest. She looked around wildly, completely disoriented. She was in a small chamber of some sort, with harsh white lights. She was restrained at her wrists and ankles, but couldn't see how due to the. ”He was sliding in and out of me easily now, his throbbing cock pleasing my insides. He braced me with his hands on my hips as his pace started to quicken. “Ohh yes” I blurted. He glided his hard dick in and out of loosening ass. “Harder!” I yelled. His pace picked up more and I could feel the fiery friction in my asshole. “Fuck me Rick!! Fuck me hard!” I screamed. He repositioned his hands, one on my shoulder and the other on the small of my back. He pounded me furiously and it started to. Oh, and how do you like your tea? Or is it coffee for you?” “Coffee, please. Black and two sugars.” “I’ll have it ready for you when you bring your clothes out.” She left, shutting the bedroom door behind her, and presently he heard the buzz of an electric coffee grinder. She was so straightforward and practical, so friendly and so adept at making him feel at ease with the situation, that by the time they were sitting down together at her dining room table, sipping at her delicious coffee.