It is the year 2234. It is well into the space age. Justine, like the majority of the world's population, lives in the metropolis of Metropolis, a lar...e city-state that is the center of the world's economy and everything else. Metropolis has a very limited government that does little to stop the criminal groups and corrupt moguls who are slowly taking over the city. In fact, the current president, John Radon, has several staff members with links to a notorious criminal mastermind, known to the. ‘Oh God!’ she whispered, ‘Please, don’t stop, don’t ever stop.’ Her thighs clenched together trapping my head as she came, making urgent and incoherent noises. I waited until her orgasm seemed to pass and then I softly kissed her pussy. ‘That felt so good, Walt, now I want you inside me, I need you in me!’ I wanted the same thing as my cock was throbbing and ready to burst. I was overcome with a desire that could only be satisfied once I was inside her body. Cora lifted her head to watch me. “Well, that’s a truly fascinating confession, I must say. Don’t worry. You’re in good hands now. Mine. I’ve got you and I’m playing for keeps, my sweet nurse. You’re not going anywhere, least of all back to his sorry ass. Now, speaking of ass, let me see yours a little closer,” I told her, spreading her cheeks as she complied and pouring some soda down her crack to lick it up from her bottom.Satya audibly and visibly shivered as I continued drinking soda from her ass and even placed some fries. As I said before I can see that the both of you will have beautiful children." Callie was blushing at the Coronel's words, children? She and Greeson hadn't done a thing but kiss and here he was talking about children. Shaking her head she just couldn't figure the Colonel out most of the time. Watching Greeson she knew it would be another hour before he'd be able to leave. Might as well do something constructive she thought. [Tara? Are you any better?] Mara Callie asked. [Yes prime, I am almost.