"Six hours later, Ross Carson's consciousness came struggling up out of a deep sleep. He breathed a sigh of relief as he realized he was hearing the c...iming of his sleep alarm and not the blare of the proximity alarm.He was sipping a bulb of coffee and reading over the results of the rest of the proximity sweep when Pete came in holding a bulb of his own. "This no grav shit sucks!" he said as he sat down opposite Ross."No argument there," Ross agreed. "The sweep completed as expected, and. But I knew this was my due. Pinning me to the bed, hands holding my wrists above my head I could not move, could not prevent her using me. I did not want to prevent her.After a time, Mistress eased away, and slid me down the bed, and moved herself up to straddle my chest. I could feel her huge hardness nestled between my boobies. Every move of hers sent more jolts of pain across my chest. My nipples felt like they were being ripped from my body. But I strangely did not care very much. I looked. ‘Err yeah, I’m just getting changed. I’ll be out in a minute. What are you doing home so early?’ I manage.‘I wrapped up my project early so I thought I’d come home rather than spend the day sat in the office doing paperwork. I told you I’d probably be out early today, you guys never listen to me’ she laughed.‘Oh, right, yeah...sorry, I totally forgot’ I buttoned my shorts and flopped onto my bed, a million different thoughts racing around my head. Did my sister see me? Did she know what I was. Uggggggg, ohhhhhhhhhh Mr Gimbald! She yelped, gripping the bath rim tighter. He twisted his fingers around her rim gently widening it. Michelle I want to do something Ive always fantasized about. He said nervously, still flexing the buried fingers. Ive seen you in tight ass hugging dresses so many times. You have such an amazing rear. Michele didnt answer knowing this to be so true. He began to remove his fingers again, using his other hand to smear above her ass crack with oil from the bath.