Rape me, bite off my nipples, anything but spanking me,” the girl said, trembling in fear.I lightly patted her butt a few times before pulling the b...ck of her sweatpants back up.I didn’t know about her, but my implant corrected that while I patted her butt.“Tanisha, I may look like a dumb brute, but I’m not. I wouldn’t put you through your private hells again, not here, where you are safe. You’ve been more than a bit of a bully lately because you are one of the best on this course. We both know. Then I quickly removed my skirt. She smirked when she saw the little thong I'm wearing and asked, "Why bother?!"I answered this time. I quietly replied, "Because I don't have a choice. This is what I have to wear. It's part of my uniform thanks to that fuck up, Jimmie. Now I wear what I'm told and I fuck and suck whoever I'm told. You're right, Sheryl. I'm just a cunt now. My body no longer belongs to me. It belongs to him."I nodded towards Gary.She eyed him speculatively for a moment before I. "Okay, folks," I told Simmons and his entourage when they came to greet us, "let's see what you've got." Well, since it's closer, why don't we start over here?" he indicated the old dirigible hangar that had been built when Moffett was part of the Navy's Lighter Than Air program.After dirigibles proved too slow and cumbersome, not to mention flammable, to be practical, the Navy had begun using Moffett for other purposes. Some years before the Sickness, it had been turned over to NASA for their. They were low rise and her dark pubic hair showed plainly through the thin material.“Those were in the wash,” she said. “This was all I could find to wear.”“You’re gorgeous,” he sighed, abandoning the teasing play they’d been engaged in.“I’m also ahead,” she said. The relief she felt at his approval translated into moisture flooding her pussy.She stepped over to him, no longer anxious. His approval had been in his eyes long before he’d said such a lovely thing. Her fingers went to finish what.