Not even a decent cup of coffee!Here she was, starting her 38th day on this piece of crap, and she hadn't begun to figure a way out of her dilemma. Wi...thout credits, she'd never be able to recharge her fuel system enough to make it home, not to mention getting some decent food. All those stupid dreams about getting rich from the sale of the stolen program; more than enough to finish her voyage and a good bit left over to set up her own consulting business. Everything had come crashing down as. "I do not say this to complain; on the contrary I enjoyed it. I know many people would say I need to be my own woman, independent and decisive in my own right. Well, I'm not sure that is possible for me or even desirable, but I know that I must do something, I am not being a good mother to Evan; in fact he takes care of me more than the other way around."Hugo Black sat back and looked at his patient. What she said was no real surprise to him; he had already suspected something of the sort.. So How was my ass?Me (A bit surprised): What?Ishika: Ohh cmon, I noticed you touching and feeling my ass while helping me walk in.Me(In a friendly manner): Its not that hard as it looks like. Actually its much softer.Ishika: What!!! really?Me: Yeah.She turned around, moving her ass towards me, and started feeling her ass with her hands right in front of me, and said,Ishika: Hmmm… it is soft :PShe just had me turned on, but I didnot know what to do next, and without a thought, I said, do you. He ate my pussy like it was his last meal. He used his tongue to fuck my pussy, darting it in and out. Unable to scream because of my gag I could only moan. All I could do was keep my legs open, my knees bent and take it…like a fucking slut. Travis hands slid down my sides and under my ass, spreading my butt cheeks as he went lower and deeper with his tongue. “Oh shit,” I mumbled around my panties as a wave of orgasms crept through me. “Fuck, this feels good,” I said to myself. Wiping his face.