I assumed that she had not taken a bath since the night before and that she had peed a time or two that day. I also knew that she had masturbated at l...ast once before coming to see me and most likely more often than that. I ran my tongue into her pink hole and tasted her. That was much fresher and much better. I didn’t want to spend a whole lot of time down there but I wanted to make sure that she knew I was willing to eat her out and often too.I then got up on my knees and sort of walked in. Obeying the second order was a pain. Oki hates being left out.The first was almost impossible; Arin literally had to almost dress me, as I had technically never wornproper clothing before. All those damn buttons!And once I was effectively attired in more layers of cloth than I had ever even slept under! We transferred from the Soja to Kagito's treeship 'the Dragen'.The ten-hour trip inward to Jurai was an ordeal ... putting it mildly.Arin wasn't talking, growing angry every time I even tried. I swallow my pride and the cum along with it. It was a fairly salty, alittle sweet, and very warm like it was fresh from a guy moments beforegetting put in my room. I wanted to throw up but I was too afraid tofind out what will happen to me. Somehow I managed to keep thedisgusting semen in my stomach. After all the cum was gone the doorswung open and the cage stopped shocking me. Against my better judgmentI followed the lighted path to orientation.Inside this auditorium is 9 other men who are. The door opened and there was Mrs. Armstrong. She walked over to me with a tall glass of lemonade.I took it from her and looked at her. I could tell that she must have been incredibly beautiful back in her day. She had olive skin and even behind her glasses, I could see her dark eyes. I glanced down, seeing the fabric go over her massive tits. I hadn’t had a lot of experience with girls, but I knew they were well past DD territory.Mrs Armstrong told me she was glad to find me and it was nice.