And from what we read, we shouldn’t be surprised. I know that you’ll find a way to handle it. In the meantime, those guys might give us some fanta...y material.”I replied, “Fantasy is one thing, but what if those men get even more aggressive with me. Where do you think I should draw the line? After seeing those cock pictures online, and then hearing Bushra say they are always bragging about having big cocks, I might be tempted to at least get a look at them, given the opportunity. And in case. My ass is burning, and I daren't risk another spank. When he is finished I move to assess how much room I've got. I can barely move and when I try I feel two cable ties sticking into my ankles. Before I know what is happening, I feel him move in front of me. I can smell cum, and feel the warmth of him near my face. He instructs me to open my mouth, and I feel his hard cock slide into me. I oblige, sliding his cock down my throat, as far as it will go. This isn't good enough for him, and he. I touched them and felt excited, a sort of eroticism swept through my being, as tried to imagine a stranger doing it and the feed-back from my hardening, made me ache deeper down as I shifted and felt for the ultimate relief.Closing my eyes and warming to my naughtiness as I touched myself, my thoughts drifting to my meeting of three men in the hotel bar.After one drink I sensed their need of me and I felt giddy with the idea of all three men nude, erect and desperate to take their turn in. "What more do you require?"The Prime sent a mental image of Security's range."Primitive."Jeff shrugged and sat on the padded stool that grew out of the deck/ground. "Maybe, but let's keep it simple for now. All I need is a target, a table to put my equipment on, and a way to see where my steel ball hits on the target – assuming I can develop the skill to hit the damn target in the first place."The table that the Ship grew for him seemed to be identical to the one on Security's range. The screen.