“Dad, I heard you come back in early this morning. Where’d you go?”“Nat, please understand that I can’t tell you that just yet, but I will d...o, I promise. I did get myself a name for the guy who was driving them, Larry Aikman. Mean anything to you?”He thought.“No, can’t say I do. Where’d he live?”“Out Silverton way.”“Nah, can’t remember hearing that either.”“Okay. Now, we dropped everything at the cabin yesterday when we left in a hurry, so we’d better go tidy up once we’ve had a bite to eat.. My??Goddddd!’, she mumbled, as she continued to suck and fuck the three cocks. Her head, hips, and ass, now a blur, as she sought relief from their onslaught, sucking and fucking the three men as best she could.‘Oh?..I’m going to?..to?..cum?..give me her mouth!’, one of the men yelled, as he rammed his cock deep down Ms. Cook’s throat and exploded, filling her mouth with a load of wet sticky cum. A moment later, the man fucking her ass yelled out, and with a final push of his cock deep into the. “Don’t worry, I have an idea,” I said calmly as I saw Torun heading towards me, carrying one of the anti-grav lifting packs we used.“Here you go, sub-Commander,” she stated formally, as we were surrounded by curious Troopers.“Thank you, Prefect,” I replied just as formally.I then strapped myself to the frame and lowered myself to the deck, activating the device as I did so. I then ‘borrowed’ Torun’s pellet sprayer and placed it and my own so that they pointed forwards, resting on the frame. I. Behind my back, I heard Gina and Susan breaking up in guffaws of laughter. My hard-on had rapidly disappeared, although a drop of pre-cum stained my bathing suit. "Wait!" Gina yelled. I turned. "Do you really want to be treated like shit?" "Yes," I responded. "Tell me you want to be treated like shit." "I want to be treated like shit." "Louder!" "I WANT TO BE TREATED LIKE SHIT!" "Okay," purred Gina, "we'll treat you like shit." Back in my apartment, I ate, showered, and set my alarm for 8:30. I.