But, last week I just turned 18 and I want to try doing stuff on my own. I looked through my closet for something to wear. A pair of tight jeans was a...out all I had for sexy pants, I wasn't even allowed to wear skirts. I didn't think a long dress would look good for the interview. Other than that, I had a nice black shirt that was cute and made from very thin material. In fact, it was almost see-through, and my parents would never let me wear it withought something underneath. I did my makeup. "The man - now that he'd drawn attention to himself - cut a truly imposing figure at over six feet tall with short dark hair and a physique that looked like it belonged on a body builder or a football player. The words he'd just delivered were now almost a cliché and had been heard thousands of times before all over the planet. They signified a chance to escape for the people eating in this remote diner, a chance the few people here ever expected to be offered.The man doing the talking looked. Ann/R/K felt the Dawkins come to rest on the remote planet, and allowed herself to relax for the first time in days. Whatever else they built these survey vessels for, it left little room for comfort. Her back ached from the cramped position she took on the edge of her bunk while accessing her console. Now that the ship was down, she allowed the her fingers to drift away from the keypad.Her moment of rest was short lived. The man who burst into her room gave no sympathy for her aching muscles.. Unsurprised, if she hadn’t had any anal action in over a year, he withdrew immediately. Still bent over her with his hands on her breasts, he lowered his hips, shuffling closer to her, his cock nosing blindly between her thighs until it lodged in her open cunt. Thrusting back into her, her groans of anguish changed to moans of pleasure as he began to fuck her rhythmically. Bent over her back, mounding her breasts in his hands and pinching and tweaking her hard nipples in the manner she loved,.