He pulled my arm to help me to my feet and bent me over the hood of my car. He kicked my feet apart and thrust into my pussy. I came so hard and so fa...t, my cunt clenching his cock like a vise.He pounded into me, "Tell me what you are, slut." I'm your whore, sir. I'm a cum-hungry slut. Please, fuck me harder, cum inside my hot cunt."He groaned and fucked harder, stretching my tight pussy wider, stroking so deep inside me. "You want my cum, cunt?" Yes, please, fill me with your hot seed. Cum. The heart stopping knock on the door by a uniformed Marine Officer when Sean was shot down and was missing in action in one of those nasty little police actions that had filled the century... The frantic call when Mary had skidded off a rainy road and hung between life and death for weeks... The false phone call that lured me to an deserted town in an attempted assassination by someone in revenge for my actions as a CIA Agent long before I became human again... Every skinned knee, fever,. The grey Nul, as big as Hans, was wearing a slave collar. It blinked and I knew someone was causing the Nul pain, perhaps controlling him via remote controlled shocks or something of that kind and they had glued something over his only eye, making him blind.The huge Nul staggered through the sand while he tried to get rid of the gooey sticky mess over his eye.I kicked the nice open toed heels of my feet, and ran as fast as I could towards the pile of weapons. Barely escaping the Stompers attack. I went to the dinner in my saree only.The dinner went on really well and there was a new deal signed over the dinner. My bass was really happy and so was I. The company had arranged female escorts for the German clients and they left for the hotel after dinner.My boss thanked me for attending the dinner and he too left with an escort. It was almost 11 pm and I had to catch a taxi back home as the bus had already left long back. I booked a call taxi and was waiting in the security room of our.