The closest that they had was Lieutenant Sugiyoto, the navigation and tracking officer, who filled the role if it was needed by virtue of being second...in command."Green light on all exterior doors, Brett," he said now, checking a panel on his display."Thanks, Sugi," Brett said absently, looking at his own display board. He was now sitting in the captain's chair on the bridge, his restraints applied. He was careful not to let his voice show any of the anxiety that he felt. He was really about to. The guy behind me was so squished up against me he had his crotch pressed against my ass. I was squished against the guy in front of me with my boobs pressed against his back. As the band played the crowd started to jump up and down and it didn’t take to long for my skirt to ride up over my hips. I didn’t bother putting it back down, having a young, and black, tall, good looking man pressing his crotch against my ass made me very horny. So I pretended not to notice. So as the concert went on he. “What? Shave my balls?”“Yes”“Why? Why would I do that?“Well for one thing without the hair maybe I would enjoy giving you blowjobs”“You didn’t seem to mind the other day, and what brought that up by the way?”“You questioning it? I thought I would surprise you.”“Surprise? Try shock. And now shaving all my pubic hair? I told you looking at those dick pics would somehow affect us. Now you are bringing it into our bedroom.”“No, I haven’t!”“You can’t tell me that the sex the other night wasn’t. Uncle Ted started to pull out of me and turned me around cumming all over my ass. Slapping my ass with his dick, flicking the remaining cum out. After Uncle Ted quietly left the room…did he feel shame like I did? In the morning I had classes and while I was leaving the house I saw a note from Uncle Ted that just said Im sorry – Ted. I felt a sharp pain in my stomach. I didnt know what it was but it didnt feel good. After classes I was not in a hurry to get home. It was our last day alone – mom.