. or, well,….. now, ….. US, by Damn!In a little while, I needed to pee. I started pulling my limp tool out of its socket and she clamped d...wn on it with her vaginal wall and said to please not take it out. I said that I had to pee really badly and she made a devilish face at me and said ….’NO!’…. and clamped down harder. I couldn’t pull out and it looked like I wasn’t going to until she decided to let me.I had to tell her that if she didn’t. ” “I’ll walk you back to your apartment”. “To our apartment, Eric,” she whispered. “Where you live is where I live.” “Oh,” I said. “I thought you wanted to go back to your place.” “Your place is my place, if you will have me.” She put her hand on my arm at the crook of my elbow to stop me. “What you just said.” She looked into my eyes. “That’s the vision.” “Well,” I responded uneasily, “it is my vision.” She shook her head. “It’s our vision, Eric. Now I know why Jerry never understood. You’ve. All I know is that I nodded my head.She, then, reached behind her back and her bra sagged down as she leaned forward and shrugged it off.They were beautiful. I now know that her size was 34-B and her breasts stood there perfectly round and full. Her nipples were pink and really pretty, all puffed-up, all swollen-looking.I knew I needed to say something. "Diane, you are really beautiful. So pretty." Thank you, Jeremy. You're cute yourself. Would you like to touch them?" and she stepped toward me. I realized that one of the women was Bettie, a concubine of Governor Lilith. The other woman ... it took me a moment to dredge up the name.“Captain Marx?” I asked. Troll nibbled at my chin. Marx had been an Air Force captain and my commanding officer. Troll was her cat.“That’s Commander Karla Joan Marx,” Georgia reminded me. “She is here to get bred by you. For the next week she is in slavegirl status. Here’s her collar. Put it on her and claim your temporary slave girl.”If I hadn’t been on.