A party of humans were near and, whilst clearly slaves, they were dressed in far better clothing than the homespun we wore. They were also dressed ind...vidually too, though all wore a similar collar which radiated their status and owner as well as linking back to what might be a central control.“Got it,” murmured Adsila.“Can we duplicate it?” Arch asked.“I can’t, not in any reasonable time frame,” Adsila admitted. “But John might from his Null medallions.”“Let’s see,” I said as Adsila mentally. Or, at least, why she couldn't trust anyone but a woman ... and the effect that it had on me. And because it had an effect on me, it affected Jake; because I couldn't trust MY feelings." This is something that you have to learn and have instilled in you, so that you don't have the problems that your neurotic old Gran has." But I still..." Jen, I'm only telling you this, because, now, I have to pay back the damage I've done ... and the only way I can show I'm sincere in my regret is to humiliate. Taylor reaches over and pinches one of Karen’s nipples and told her she would look much better in her clothes if she lost a little weight in her big boobs. I was shocked, but neither Karen nor Taylor seems to think anything about it. It was a bit of a turn on for me, the start of a new fantasy.I found it amusing to listen to their banter, but felt uneasy about what would happen to their beautiful new friendship if Karen ever found out about mine and Taylor’s sexual escapades. I suggested to. At first it wouldn't get it in, so he withdrew and spat onto his hands and then coated his hard cock with his spittle. Now lubricated his cock pushed into her until he was fully inserted.Over the low music I could just about hear a low moan escape from her lips, each time he thrust into her. I could see that her eyes were tightly closed, but her mouth was open. His tempo increased until he froze and I could guess he was coming inside her. After a short pause, he pulled out and stood up. His.