I can’t tear my eyes away from them, as Lacey turns to fall asleep. I feel a hand on my thigh. I look at Mark and he’s looking back at me smirking.... His hand starts massaging my thigh and I breathe in sharply. “Shh,” Mark sounds out quietly. I bite my lip as his hand travel up higher on my thigh coming remarkably close to my now drenched pussy. “Did you enjoy the show, sexy?” Mark whispers, as he scoots closer to me. “Yes.” I choke out quietly. “I was thinking of you the whole time. I’m. 'Do you want his cum inside you like a real sissy slut?''Oooh yes please mistress.' I said, as each thrust pushed me harder and harder. 'I don't think sissy wants it badly enough. Tell him you want his cum.' She said. 'I do! I said! I'm a proper sissy and want your cum inside me. Please fill me with your cum!' And with that, he came, holding me tight filling me with his seed. Mistress let go then, and my top half dropped to the floor, the unknown stranger still holding my waist up. Mistress. One of my crew mates who has a thing for historical music sometimes plays an old recording of a song called, "Feel Like A Number" and complains often how without his service number no one would recognize him. The secret that I once had a number for a name is something that I dare not let out to my crew mates. After the Eugenics War we're not very welcome among those that were created the old fashioned way. Even today were I to be discovered on one of Earth's colonies I would be hunted, locked. They’ll be sorely missed. Now, to supply you with the details in this case, let me turn this over to Detectives Rules and Wei.”Stepping back, he motioned the two detectives forward. Once again, Doug hung back, supporting his partner emotionally but letting her take the heat. He knew he’d further his career simply by standing before the cameras, while remaining silent sheltered him from any recriminations to follow.“Good morning. I’m sorry to deliver such unsettling news, but it provides us with.