“By my estimate, there have been precisely two hundred and four such deaths, Decurion Martin, since the voyage commenced. Here is the current tabula...ion of such deaths. Did you wish any more specific details?” the AI responded crisply.“Narrow the search to male concubines accidentally killed while in Civil Service custody,” I instructed the AI, who then shortened the list by roughly one-fourth.This still left one hundred fifty-three male concubines who had perished by presumed accidents since. I'd—A little scream tore up my throat, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of my hips as he rolled his body against me and pressed me hard against the tree to my back. Inside I could feel the slight excited twitch of his cock. My scream turned into a moan as he withdrew, circling his hips like a dancer, and thrust forcefully back into me, holding my hips down. My back arched, breasts pressing against the toned surface of his sweaty chest. On the moan my throat closed, pleasure swelling.. Yeah I'd say that's life changing alright." I said stunned as I took another drink of my water." He said he'd think about buying a house back here in Wisconsin so he'd be closer to headquarters, us, and most importantly his grandson. " Mike said smiling."Oh really? Think of the fun we could have with that." I said spreading my legs revealing my thoroughly fucked cunt to Mike.I continued, "And don't think I didn't pickup on the "grandson" comment, we're having a little girl." I replied smiling. But then, nor was I. “Well, for art,” I teased back as I carefully leaned across his body an all fours and flicked my sharp little tongue over his shaft, dipping in and scooping up the moisture oozing so freely now. I did what I could to clean his head, but as I lapped up one little drop it was immediately followed by another glistening little dewdrop friend. Admitting defeat, I moved on with my initial plan. Smiling, enjoying my own humour, I eased a damp pineapple ring over his proud cock..