How could I not after what had happened at the club? It had been so hot to sit on Carlton's car, my skirt up to my waist and his fingers stroking my p...ussy before they thrust up inside of it. It had stung at first, as he just pushed them up inside of me without asking. I knew I was already wet, as I had been like that when I first saw him standing inside the club. Ever look at a guy and then felt wetness inside your panties right off? Well, that's what happened to me and I had this ache there. I pulled my master and his chariot once more to the other end of the house. In the kitchen, he searched for a string that he tied around the metal ring protruding out of my ass. He tugged a few times and each time the plug pushed against my sphincter only to fall down and hit my prostate when Greg stopped pulling. It was a heavenly feeling either way!He sat on the chair again, his feet on my cheeks, and asked me to take him to the office.It was not easy. On the way there, Greg pulled the string. In many ways having an experienced non-officer brought many interesting perspectives to some of the topics.It was only when David brought up the proposed mission to Earth that the Marine's presence was accounted for."Let me get this right," said Darren putting down his whisky tumbler. "You're intending to go to Earth, pickup a bunch of nuns from a convent and bring them back here." That's it in a nutshell," agreed David. "All you need to do is agree to carry us there and bring us back after. Okay?" Ugh, make up! I'm glad I'm only ten! Okay then, but Charlotte gets tobe the car, okay?" Okay."The sound of skipping feet led away from Maria's door and down thestairs. Maria closed the door and leant against it. What did Bobbimean, Charlotte gets to be the car? That was always the token I picked."Charlotte?" I asked."That's your femme name. I chose it just now. I just... came to me."I thought about it. Looking at the young girl in the mirror, I realizedthat I did need a female name. I.