"I'm sorry, sir, I haven't finished my homework." There was an essay due on Romeo and Juliet. "I read it but it started to make me feel all strange be...ween my legs. I couldn't concentrate on my homework, I had just had to give myself a good rubbing as soon as I got back to my bedroom." What would your mother say about that, I wonder?"."She would spank me, sir. She always does when I am naughty. Maybe you could spank me and then we wouldn't have to tell mummy anything about this."It was so. Driver's license. Keys. Evenyour expensive wristwatch." When I still didn't back down she added,"And from what Mary said earlier, some of those wicked queens backstagedid terrible things to the clothes you arrived in. Got them all messy,in certain unspeakable ways." She laughed. I wasn't used to thisnewfound confidence of hers. "So if you don't want to be left here for,let's say, the next week, you need to be very cooperative with me... andwith Brad."I was seized by a sinking feeling. . I kept watching Andy; he looked ver hot standing there nude, his wife on her knees in front of him.Jen adjusted herself pulling me closer to them; she was now between us and moved so that both our cocks were inches from her mouth. She then took mine in her warm mouth for the first time. My God it was heaven; she moved so slowly and softly over me, so wet and warm. She alternated between me and Andy and then she did something which surprised us both...she pulled our cocks together so that they. After living with Blackjack for a few days, he now seemed the most welcoming of the delegates, his fearsome appearance belying his gentle nature. He spoke in the rumbling, low-frequency language that was now so familiar to her, the bulky device on his wrist translating after a brief delay.“My vote has not changed. My reply is yes, the Elders welcome new friends into the circle.”Ambassador Zuki of the Araxie was next, her shining, black coat catching the light beautifully. It would have been.