The tip of his nose r****g her clit as she rode his face like a pro. "OHHHHH GODDDD DADDY, I'M CUMMINGGGGGG!!!!" she cried as her juices spilled out o... her, coating her father's face, dripping down to his chest. Her young body shook violently on top of her daddy as wave after wave shot thru her. Finally, she stopped, just lying there, still straddling her father's face."Get up baby" he whispered.She rolled off his chest, landing on her hands and knees on the bed. Rick got on his hands and knees. Riding on a buss for an hour or two with sixteen hard bodies was my idea of a little slice of heaven. Of course they would all be in their soccer outfits which displayed more skin than should be allowed when there are males around. One reason I always volunteered for that assignment was that Amy was on the team. I was becoming attracted to her.The uniforms must have been designed by a man because they had a cute little micro-mini skirt which would draw your attention in hopes of seeing what was. Yet the bronze death masks of the last twenty men to so comment hang on the wall nearby; each mask showing the absolute vision of horror their faces had attained at the moment of their deaths in the most heinous of ways one could imagine…chewed on by rats, boiled in oil, crucifixion, death by 500 lashes of a whip, and even more sadistic means.None of them will dare lay a hand on Clairice either, nor make any form of threatening move; the fate of those who do is unknown save for thus: the day. Jim spoke, "Fleet to Red Alert." After the alert sounded for a few moments, he said, "Sound off."The tech on the bridge silenced the audio portion of the alarm.The four spy craft had spread out and were racing to maximum observation positions. None of the ships noted the three Federation vessels.Leah said, "They're dispersing onto an observation pattern."Jason added, "Probably a pre-lookout for their next raiding party." Do you think Earth will be the next target?" Annette said."That would.