"Van Damm, please take my position when I leave with Dr. Meiersdottir. Ahlia, Dzenda, reposition yourselves to maintain surveillance of a three-hundre...-sixty-degree perimeter. No-one is to bring weapons to bear or discharge them without a direct order unless you perceive me and the civilians unmistakably under attack or some other patent assault is mounted. Clear?"Three prompt "yes, sir" responses came, and Igwanda turned back to Meiersdottir. "We may go now. But you were saying?" Yes," she. Now please teach." Jem'sa said matter-of-factly."Ok..." Liam said, finding the images required in his own head and uploading them to the other two males. Both smiled as they received the images, by the end they had full grins."Nem'te may strip or you may, if that is your wish. Since you are the favored here, that is your right, as is first penetration. Afterwards she is yours to do with as you wish." Jem'sa explained."Shouldn't we explain it to her?" Liam asked."Why? She is a slave." Jem'sa. ” I gave my sweetie one last deep and wet kiss before running off to the shower. I was so anxious to find out what my sweet Susan had planned that I zipped through my shower very quickly. My cock was so hard and in such need of release that I was tempted to stroke myself to orgasm right there in the shower. Yet, I remembered her words, so I resisted the temptation and only teased my cock further as I washed my body. Turning off the water I reached for the towel and quickly dried off. I looked. It was firm yet soft and almost hot between his fingers. She let out a moan and her hands began to shake. His other hand came up and started stroking the other nipple. Jaseth glanced down. Her thinly furred Pussly had Plump outer lips that were splayed open with excitement showing her pinkinner lips and a large clit that pulsed with her exited heart beat. "I,i,if you don't stop," she stammered. "I'll never get your clothes off. MMMMM" she moaned. His left hand left her ample breast and snaked.