We exchanged small talk as we walked to the passenger compartment. When we entered into the compartment and the Captain saw the 'accommodations' she t...rned beet red. I asked her if there was a problem."Sorry Captain, I am embarrassed to say that I have made a miscalculation. I had no idea the ladies were living in the cargo hold this way. I had the wrong picture completely. I thought this was a passenger compartment with passenger accommodations."To put it bluntly, my experience with civilian. “Dude, have you really been fucking your sister?” he said. I've been caught and I was totally expecting for him to go berserk, attack me or call the cops. There was no point in hiding it, so I came to the conclusion that I was either going to fight or talk my way out of this. “Yes.” I said, no fear in my voice. Then I braced myself. But, I never expected him to start laughing and patting me on the shoulder. “Ah Fuck man, you have to tell me everything. This is so fucking awesome.” So I told. “What if someone comes in?”Ms. Jones grabs her slave by the throat and tells her,“I said get on your fucking knees.”Amy does as she has been ordered to and watches as her Master undoes her pants. She is a little surprised to see the strap on is gone and she gets her first look at her Master’s pussy. She sees that her Master keeps the hair very short and trimmed. She also notices a slight wetness on her lips. She cant help but smile knowing her Master has been thinking about her.“Lick me whore.”. I ended up losing my virginity to her mother. At one point, I was sleeping with both of them, but that’s another story. My girl, Karen, and I would fuck pretty much every chance we had once we were sleeping together. Still, after about a year, it still wasn’t enough. At this point in my life, I had never really given any thought to trying bi sex, but it did sort of sneak up on me. One day, my car was broke down, so I was hitchhiking home from work, and a guy picked me up.“Where ya headed?”.