"The brass may have said it was going to be an uncontested landing, but the pilot wasn't taking any chances. The shuttle bobbed and weaved until even ...ary was looking a little ill. It finally landed with a thump and they were hustled off. A perimeter was immediately set-up, relieving the Fleet Marines guarding the landing site. Nearby armored cargo shuttles were bringing the mark VIII Synthetic Troops down from the ship. Mary could hear them forming ranks; she tested her comm. link with Roc.. "You fucking nuns are such hypocrites. Karen was just as sorry after she nearly killing Desiree. Did you ever think what would happen if you attacked us? Christ, Mother, your soldiers had automatic fucking weapons!" It was the only way," I sadly explained. "It was all for the greater good. We had to stop Mark and..." And me, Mother," Mary snarled. "You tried to kill Mark and your own daughter. What a great servant of God you are!"I flinched as her words whipped my soul bloody. I struggled to. She just giggled and buried her head into my shoulder, shyly. Then, moving her hand down to my crotch, she asked, playfully, “Do you want me to do it again?” Pulling her hand away, I told her, “Not now. Gramps has to pace himself or you’ll wear me out.” She just smiled and pulled her hand away, but continued to snuggle. I felt the sudden urge to relieve myself, so I got up, completely naked, she asked, “Gramps, when you come back, will you stand there so I can see you. I’ve never seen a boy,. He squeezed my ass a few times before he lifted the back of my dress to expose my ass; it was really bare except for the string of my thong panties. I felt so vulnerable and exposed standing there with no eye contact. He wanted me to lean forward so he could have a better view and more access to my pussy. As I stood bent over with my ass exposed to a man I hardly knew I thought about how much I trusted him already. I met him less than two weeks ago, and already I was baring my ass and exposing.