Her legs were twitching slightly and her head moved almost imperceptivity from side to side. Her breathing was becoming slightly more rapid. Very low,...short moans escaped her throat every time Dan shoved his dick into her."Oh, Jesus!" Dan groaned. He lifted himself up and supported himself on his outstretched arms. He let his eyes roam over her while his hips still moved his dick slowly in and out of Sue's body. "Oh, Jesus Christ!" So does she feel good?" Tom asked with a grin."God yes! She. We worried, you know." I never thought I would, either. It's been quite a journey but 'amor vincit omnia', you know."Her mother laughed. "I thought it was odd that you'd read all that romantic stuff but never went out with anyone." Perhaps," her daughter said, seriously, "one day, I'll tell you why."Her father cornered Charles at about the same time."I think this is probably the time I'm supposed to ask you about your intentions toward my daughter!" he said with a smile."Oh, strictly. Traci nodded. "I know. I see the lists. You were right that as each need is reported to HQ, I get it in the form of a list of priorities. I try to make sense of it and then build the selection trees the AI's will use during the pickups." Do you know which ships are going where?" I asked."Yes, but it's limited information," she admitted. "I don't have a large staff. Just myself and seven non-coms who input and cross-check the requisitions coming in from the colonies. Most days I'm just trying to. Despite the humiliation of being unloaded on, of being assfucked and used like an animal in a room full of onlookers, this was an order that pushed the limits. Potty training is hard wired into humans, and relieving yourself while others look on is hard to do for most slaves. “Actually, lie back down, let’s see if you can piss into your own mouth,” She hesitated for just a second, then lay back down in the puddle. warren helped her get her ass in the air. “Now, banshee, piss yourself,” I.