Your Kitten tastes delicious. May she taste you?" I smirk. "Should I remove the blindfold so she may see?" "Only if Daddy feels Kitten has earned the ...ight to gaze upon him." I spit on two fingers, slide them deep in your ass. Your mouth falls agape. "Ohhh, Daddyyyy," you whisper. "Sh-h, quiet, Kitten,"I scold, slowly moving in-and-out your tight backdoor. I remove the blind fold, gazing into your eyes. I guide my cock into your mouth, grinding my hips. It sucks my bulbous head; then, the. ."Wow!, that was fast!" I thought to myself, dumbass, you're supposed to play it cool and act like you're used to two older, sexy, big booty chicks picking you up to party and it happens all the time. I said "Yall took forever!" "What do you expect, let's get rolling" and hoped in the back seat. In caribbean, nothing is far so we arrived in like 20 minutes. We got out the car and Cheryl had on tight jeans (the norm) and a half T-Shirt with comfortable tennis shoes. I could tell she wanted. Helooked up dreamily into the bar mirror, and look puzzled at thereflection. The mirror showed Bill, but it wasn't Bill. It showed a mancloser to twenty-five than the ageing forty year old he was. No, thatwasn't right. Bill shook his head again as the image seemed to blur. Hefelt an odd weight on his ears and something rubbing on his shoulders. Heoddly felt as if the room seemed to be growing larger, and his feetslipped away from the brass foot-bar he had them resting on. His clothessuddenly. " Fischer pleaded, "Besides Janet is waiting in your quarters with similar orders."Kampar spun, sprinting up the hall to her door. She looked back at the sergeant and mouthed 'Thanks'.Fischer walked to his room. This was all about taking care of one's officers. The door opened. A slender hand pulled him inside. After all, on such a small ship he was a quasi-officer.Bill came to the infirmary early. He was torn. His existence dealt with preparing students to be what they wanted. His track record.