He spoke one word back to her as he looked into her eyes, and took her by the collar, “Mine.”“Now stand up, and lay on the bed,” Maeson guided...Kimber to his bed, and pushed her, via where the leash met the collar backwards. Overall, he was pretty gentle about it, and when Kimber was on her back legs spread, he let go of the leash and leaned over her, pushing his pelvis into her now exposed sex. He hadn’t take his own clothes off yet, but he was going to get to that.Maeson covered Kimber’s mouth. Frankie wanted his cock now, she wanted him to fuck her hard, so she moved further down and lifted her legs back up over his shoulders so he could get in deep.Dean started to torment her, he always did at this point, he pulled out and rubbed his cock all over her clit and pussy lips, soaking up her juices as his cock moved up and down.Frankie edged closer to him, pushing her pussy at the tip of his cock, willing him to push it back in, but no Dean wanted another orgasm first so he picked up. And since I've always done my best thinking in the shower, I luxuriated in the warm water while I planned my next move. The aliens who created me would've probably preferred that I just walk out the front door naked and start screwing, but I wanted a semblance of a normal life in my off hours. The first step towards that goal was going to be the acquisition of normal clothes; next I'd buy a used car with cash, and lastly I'd try to establish a legitimate-looking cover identity. After. You just find someplace comfortable, and watch the world go by. Best if you look like you belong there, and if you keep still, the locals soon become used to your presence. Even human locals, as contrasted with local wildlife. When #2 was on mission, he was as good as it gets. It was only when the mission was being planned that he felt insecure and uncertain. Once the mission was defined, he was steady and true.He had spent the last ten hours, since eight thirty that morning in the park..