There was not the slightest hint of sadness or even concern in her voice – quite the opposite - she was absolutely delighted to have been chosen and... was clearly looking forward, yes, eagerly looking forward to killing him and sharing his body with the other members of her group."I will call Miss Stern and arrange for Gloria and Nancy to become actively involved in the program. They can help me prepare a diet to put some flesh on your bones and work with me to have you in prime condition for the. Natasha was saying something about someone called Maggie. I wasn't really listening, my thoughts were still with my wife and the Tonks couple. What did they want with her? Angie would have nothing in common with either of them.Natasha was saying, "I saw her only five minutes ago. Where could she have got to?"Natasha's voice brought me back to reality, and I realised she was still holding my hand. She kept talking about someone called Maggie."Ah! There she is. Maggie is in a band too," she said,. I nearly stalled – but the XD wasn’t a primitive jet. It was the last, cutting edge of what jet tech could do.Alerts squealed and some of my wing started to explode into puffs of smoke. Lasers were burning me. I twisted the stick and felt my head mashing back against the headrest. The smoke puffs skittered from wing to fuselage to wing to fuselage, leaving behind streaks and puffs of ablative armor. I alternated my movements, jinking wildly, but the computer-aimed laser turret was able to keep. I barely give her time to recover before the next spank tears into her. Same place; the succulent lower half, just above her thigh, flesh distorting, bouncing then settling. I can almost sense the heat rippling, converging around her clit, out of reach of her flexing fingers.Rubbing, I spread her a little, swelling even more at the sight of her fleetingly exposed crease. I raise the other hand. Wait, enjoying the way her flesh writhes at the expectancy.I strike.That one stings. I know as she.