Selecting a table seemingly at random we sat side by side on a bench as I crossed and uncrossed my legs, the skirt riding higher with each action. J h...d left nothing to chance, he had obviously been in and checked all the angles. It was one of those booths with two small padded benches and a thin table between; aimed at drinking not eating. Where I sat , my legs directly reflected to one end of the bar, but hidden from everywhere else. Two City guys in suits sipping beers checked me out,. The hostess pointed back the way they had come, "That was a holding and punishment area for the property of regular guests," the hostess said. "This is the holding and care area maintained by our in-house VIP slave service. Your master specifically asked that you be given food and a chance to rest and recuperate. This area fits his request much better. Also I was told to stay with you and I did not want to listen to the screaming." She pointed further down the hall, "The prep area is there and. The scanners, the shields, the engines and even the weapons. He had test fired several torpedoes at passing asteroids and they had performed exactly as they should."No, it's quite clear that he cheated on every occasion we came up against each other. I am the superior pilot and he's nothing but a low-life savage who pulls cheap tricks to try to make himself look good!" Marlon thought to himself.The Captain knew that there were mutterings all over his ship. The crew had been brought back up from. I took him in hand and rubbed him up and down between the lips of my pussy. That feels good, too, though most guys don't realize it. He even slipped it in a couple of times, but he was wilting, and didn't stay long.He did get me up for someone else, though, and this time I was on top. Girls like that, in part because we can control the speed and depth. I also had learned to swirl around a bit so he thrust into me at different angles. That was way cool.At the end, Dale took to kissing me down.