Reaching out she slapped her face a few times reveling in the pain it caused. She was going to have to kill that ass, when she was more healed. Then she had to discover a way to turn off all these goody, goody feelings. After her extended stay in her waste center, she was actually feeling a hell of a lot better than she had in a long time. Shaking her head, she grabbed a scanner going over every inch of her body. Almost all of her internal organs were at fifty percent or more. Hell fuck some were completely healed. It was a good twenty minutes later that she yelled to her male slave. "Follow Sam and the IP ship that was behind him. interlust I need to fight him again, I am almost to the point I don't need to drain the young ones like us. Problem is, I think he is starting to catch on. " Sighing she decided, "I guess I am going to have to try and kill him. That ought to make him mad enough." Seeing Sam move away from the IP ship, Mellos smiled a wicked smile. Perhaps, if I kill the two IP bitches, he might hit me enough to finish the healing. "Slave! Open fire on that damn ship! Blow that piece of junk out of existence." Mellos was yelling, with a sadistic look on her face. Let him NOT fight me now she thought. Ten minutes later the deepthroat smile was gone, as well as the look. When had they upgraded their shields that much? Looking over the reading, she saw that there was mental energy mixed with the shield energy. Damn it! She brushed her nipples with her thumbs, looking him boldly in the eyes, and then sucked lasciviously at her fingers, churning her wet tongue between them until they glistened moistly. Doris turned round in consternation. There was straw on the floor of the stall they had been put into and Tracey suddenly saw that opposite them in another stall were some cattle. “It’s a chance of a lifetime, Matt. Stacy helped Cindy adjust her clothing, gave Cindy a hard, wet, kiss and opened the door. It was. “Is your bureau having a costume contest?” “ah… Yes… Well, those are all good points.” Tiffany finally answered with a laugh. “I kind of thought you might. When she heard James' retelling of Lilith's tragic past, her reaction was one of sadness and sympathy for the woman she had never met. She stood on wobbling legs, wiped the grime from her face, and looked at me for the first time. Then just like the other subjects, they sought out sexual partners. She loved the feeling of his hands on her tits, his cock against her ass! I was tired and I laid down next to her and cuddled her in my arms. “Kill the engine but keep the lights on.” He spits out another command before reaching over and pulling the keys from the ignition. As Joe said, “perfect,” and as if on cue, a young man fuck from the florist I contacted earlier, delivered four dozen red roses in a vase, with a Hallmark Card addressed to Mary, from me to our table. It is very nice Mistress." She was putty in interlust my hands. Her cheeks burst with color. I scowled at the three assholes who liked to bully me. Chris glanced at me, and then gave me a sheepish, almost apologetic smile. "My my, you could do some damage with that couldn't you." she cooed. I needed to cum, it was cumming! “Really?” Says Jennifer. The plane was late getting into San Antonio, then, they lost my car reservation. After deepthroat a few weeks she returned the favour by shaving my pubic area completely bald. Let me go talk to her,” I say.