After I dried myself off, I got into the cozy bed and relaxed to the splashing sounds from the bathroom.When Wikus finally entered the bedroom, he qui...ckly slid into the bed next to me. After I switched off the bedside lamp, he moved closer to me, before he started kissing me. It was the most sensual kissing I could remember in a long while.As the smooching intensified, Wikus moved his lips to my ear and asked, “Do you want me to fuck you?"“Yes, please," I lustfully answered.There was no hurry. ", I said. "What have you got in mind?"She laughed and said, "You will just have to wait and see. But I will tell you, it is my night."Although I didn't know what she had planned, that comment was a clue. From time to time, usually in conjunction with a special event, we call a night 'my night'. Basically, meaning that the one that calls it is in control for that night. It always turns out to be a pretty good time for both. When I got home, Kara was dressed up to go out. She was wearing a short. Though unintentional, eventually her crew was entirely female, with Joker being the last to depart, returning to active service with the Alliance military. An upgraded EDI now piloted the ship in a synthetic body provided by Cerberus, with whom they maintained a détente after handing over the Collector Base.Her always loyal lover and ruthless master of information, Dr. Liara T'Soni, was by her side, serving as science officer and window into the comings and goings of the criminal underworld.. The most brutal was a group of girls intheir late twenties - they must have taken a hundred pictures in varioushumiliating poses, and their taunting made me feel like... I cannotdescribe it; there is no name for being put so low. At another "photoshoot," when I was on my knees, a guy unzipped his leather jeans andplaced his massive member on the top of my head - flash galore followed,and - have noticed that She was also taking pictures with Her camera. Bythis point I was getting numb from all.