I told them I would love to see them fuck the hell out of her, that I had been trying to talk her into that for years. One guy was named Joe and the o...her was Jim, they said let them have a chance. They started flirting with my wife-her name is Barb. Barb is pretty drunk and we all ended up on the top deck. Joe was in a lounge chair and Barb was on top of him making out with him. Which is as far as anyone gets with her. Jim was standing behind Barb. Joe had his hard dick out and was trying to. ‘So now what are they going to do? To me, that is. What happens next?’ ‘Well, you’d get a harness, and then they’d start training you. Positions, commands, how to do different things. You also get body conditioning. That’s the brutal part. Running, lifting, pulling. The whole nine yards. It’s basically hell for a bit. But once they are happy with your body size, they stop with the extreme training. Then they specialize you for whatever you are destined to be.’ Training. Conditioning.. Nor did she start screaming at me or anything. No, she was laughing! And daddy was laughing too! “Sorry, baby!” he said, “I just saw Annie lying there with her tits out, and I couldn’t help myself!” “I can tell that,” laughed mummy. “Is that your cum splattered all over her face and tits?” “You can lick it up if you like, baby,” said daddy. “Mmm licking your cum off our daughter’s tits – I like it!” said mummy. “But you just hold on a moment lover, I’m not letting you have it all your own way!. Yim flicked a button and the screen changed, the new picture revealed what was outside of the ship revealing his two generator vessels providing the necessary energy to Cloaking device that stood in the middle of a large circle. These two ships were old and out of commission, too old to repair or refurnish, so he was given an idea to repurpose them as a flying generators. Which he gladly did. Making these sorts of traps relatively easy to set. But the ships needed to be towed by a towing boat..