"Make him your slut. Make him show you that he wants your pussy as much as he wants my cock. Command him at your will." Bolstered by her words, I walk...d towards my husband and grabbed his hair. "How much do you want this pussy slut?" "Shit, Kelli is that you?" "Shut the fuck up slut. I didn't tell you to speak. From now on you will address me as your Goddess and you will obey me as you obey your Madam. Now crawl on your knees and get up onto the couch and wait for your next instruction. He. We readily agreed and, after a bit of shuffling gear around, cleared a space for him in the back seat and we set off on the long drive home. Unlike the previous fortnight it was a miserable afternoon, and almost as soon as we pulled out of the farm gate we were hit by heavy rain. The downpour got heavier and heavier and we were barely crawling along when Arnold lost control in the wet and slid off the road into a ditch. He and Tom tried every trick they knew to get us free, but finally, soaked. . Al, it's okay," Caleb said, trying to calm his Companion, who sounded like he really was losing control. "No one's upset that you lost control. It happens, sometimes." You don't mean that," Al said flatly."Sure I do," Caleb said aloud, confidently. "Look at Bran! JJ said that whatever happened cured him. He no longer has cancer! Al, that is a very good thing," he reassured his Companion."So, something that was going to happen anyway, happening faster, makes up for it?" Al asked. "Alex, you're approaching too rapidly. You need to begin decelerating now or you are going to overshoot the Fletcher." Okay, Rosie," he snapped to the realization of what she had said and quickly pulled back the throttle. The Yellow Beast slowed drastically as the Fletcher now filled the view screen.Tasha pointed toward the part of the ship where Garth and Red had disappeared. "Look, you guys. There's Red's ship. On that funny looking part." Alex, Alex," Rosie's voice had a different tone to.