We let her rest there until the placed closed. Becky still seemed to be "out of it" and I offered to drive her home. She said no, she just needed to r...est a little longer, and wanted to drive home later on her own. I took her keys and a couple of us helped her to her car. Becky insisted on sitting in the driver's seat and since I had her keys I didn't argue. Becky reclined her seat and soon fell asleep in the car, and since I had the closing shift the next day, I volunteered to stay with her. Human turrets would protect them from any aliens as soon as they would get out of the lair. But while inside of the lair, they were still in grave danger, as even a single small combat drone could easily kill dozens of armed soldiers.What she learned in her small combat experience, was that it was best to avoid open spaces when staying hidden. But here there was no other way. They had to make the run towards the exit. The coast was clear and quetly they advanced across the open space. Almost. It felt so good to have it finally free. I knew this was a quickie and while I got up she turned around and slid on the edge so that her legs were on the floor and she was laying on her stomach at the bed. "Give me that cock now, fuck me" Here's some cock for you slut" I whispered in her ear and slide in without too much difficulty. I was thinking yesterday and got so fast ready that I was afraid that she would be disappointed but then she started to twitch and whine in a way that I knew that. I was not blindfolded--part of the scene is seeing what is happening to me. If it's really good, watching Q’s hands bind me or apply instruments of pain is almost an out-of-body experience.Laying flat on my back, Q pushed my legs into a bent position so my heels were tight against my buttocks. He was pleased with himself as he secured my ankles with straps around my thighs just below the crease where legs and torso join. Thin ropes ran from my tightly bent knees to hooks on the sides of the.