He helped me undress, and then took off his clothes. He wasn’t muscle bound, but I could see he was in great shape. He lifted me up again, and place... me on the bed, kissing me deeply.He worked his tongue around, and then in my ear, I love having my ears licked. He then started kissing and licking his way to my neck. He was very deliberate, and passionate. I was used to wham, bam, thank you ma’am. This was a nice change. He kissed his way down to my breasts, mmmmmm that felt great. He licked,. ”“And what do the rumours say?”"That you punish your staff here.”“And do you deserve to be punished?”My throat goes completely dry, I cannot speak so I just nod my head.“Remove your over garments below your wait and place them on that chair and stand before the desk.I comply with her instructions and stand before the desk in my underwear.“You know why you are to be punished?”“Yes,” my voice sounds noticeably quiet, but it is the best I can do.“Normally when staff first come to be punished, I. She squeezed Hope and kissed her neck before she un-spooned herself and reached over to grab her weapons belt. The crunch of a booted foot on crumbling pavement made her freeze. A pair of simultaneous such crunches made her move fast, grabbing her pistol and gently shaking her lover awake."People outside," she whispered before moving to the sill and peeking over.There was a full moon, illuminating the lot in pale tones, where three figures moved slowly toward the projection tower from the. The feeling of warmth and comfort radiates even more, drawing her closer. She doesn’t even realize that she is on her feet, walking toward the center until she is nearly right on it. Tentatively, Sarah steps toward it, sticking her hand out at it.“What are you?” she asks. She doesn’t know why she asks—it’s as if there is some compulsion to do so.The mass of purplish-black goo answers promptly. ‘I am of a race called the Synth.’“Did you come down from the sky?” she continues to ask as she.