It's almost a month since she shot him," she said."And at your school what do they call a girl who puts out for five boys in a couple or three weeks?"...he swallowed and looked at me crossly, pouting."Well?" I asked. "Slang does change." Slut," she said sharply."Ohhh really. Still slut, eh? Is that your goal?"She shook her head. "I just, well one thing led to another. I like doing it. Boys talk, brag. You know." I think it's a mistake, a serous mistake and that you should stop, quit, retire." I. Why you were chosen for this I don't fuckin' know. We don't need more flamin' Limey's, we're already overrun with the fuckers. Room A15E." He grinned at me maliciously. "It's almost as far from here as it's possible to get. You've got ten minutes."I left, but instead of turning towards the end of the corridor, I turned the other way. About half way along the corridor there had been a small alcove, not unlike the one we had arrived on, I was guessing, hoping, there would be a transporter there. She was so involved to hold on to her undies that it took her a while to realize that his hand had slipped inside her undies. With his thighs pushed between hers; his warmth was pressing along her sides as he already started kissing the back of her neck. She was moaning loud as his fingers found and massaged her growing clitoris. It slightly confused Dharmu, when she asked him to stop, protesting weakly but her hips wiggled against him raising the hell in his special area. He thought, may be. As I couldn’t see the clamp, I was totally unprepared for the feeling of the vinyl coated jaws closing on my nip and my body lurched upwards.“Aaaa!” I tried out as the vibrator in my ass pressed hard on the inside of my rectum. It was my own fault, of course, and I settled back down quickly. That pain had been far worse than the nipple clamp.“There, there,” Liz said, rubbing the back of my head. I couldn’t hear her through the headphones, but did feel the consoling rub on the back of the.