"You think you're hot shit!" Colonel Dorman snarled. He slammed a meaty fist in my stomach, lifting me off my feet, and followed up with a fist to my ...aw. I slumped to the ground and the colonel gave me several kicks. Think whatever you want—my options were taking a beating and hoping that help would arrive before he did anything fatal to me or launching an immediate counter assault that would result in at least one death. Wrestling lions barehanded wasn't as dangerous! As he kicked and stomped. I jumped at her question, all sorts of fantasies going through my head while I wondered what she meant.She must have seen my shock because she added: ", I just hate to think it will never feel good, that I will always be frightened of a man's touch. I didn't mean anything by my question."I paused while I thought. I looked at pretty young Cindy sitting across the table from me, her ample breasts pushing against her silk blouse and my eyes were drawn to the soft skin of her cleavage. I made up my. As he was walking up the steps, another young woman threw open the door, and raced out and confronted the bikers, shouting, “Oh, my God! What the fuck have you cocksuckers done…”Nick held up his hand to stop her, and said, “She’s fine. She wanted this…as you know. And she's the only cocksucker her.” He put the bound woman on her feet. She was trembling and looked exhausted. He smiled, and said to her, “Isn’t that right, cumslut?”The cum-covered woman looked down, blushed furiously, then nodded. I did not learn much about politics at the Como Prime High School, although I was a home student at the time and had too many of the things that young men are occupied with at that age. It was my father the Duke who had an eye on the future and keeping the family’s future interests alive.So, I was married on my 18th birthday just before leaving for the Imperial Naval Academy with Pynom, my zulon navigator, who I had been bonding with since I was about 3 terran-years old. I left behind my.