“Status among humans is not decided by size, weight or strength. It is decided by,” she balled her fist to punctuate the statement, “accomplishm...ent!”One of the recruits asked her a question in their native language, hissing and gurgling.“English only in class, Korza,” she replied tersely. The alien steeled himself and tried again, this time in broken English with an odd, rolling accent.“How you know accomplish ... ment?”“The UNN is divided into ranks. The lowest, like you fleabags, are. Her soft lips wrapped around his girth and her tongue flicking across his length as she sucked and slurped.She moaned softly into him, breathing deeply through her nose as she pushed him deeper into her throat. Taking his full, throbbing length until she felt him hit the back of her throat. Her hands gripped tightly along his thick shaft, rubbing and twisting up and down as she sucked. His groans filling the room as she worked his cock over and over."Mmh.. That's enough now" He moaned out,. She wanted to see the city, she confided to her husband, and do a little shopping, perhaps visit the bazaar."What would you buy, if it were possible to go shopping?" he asked."I would look for some digestive biscuits and some Cheddar. I miss my cheese," she replied.Robinson turned to a eunuch."Digestives and Cheddar," he said.Caroline stared at him in sheer disbelief. The eunuch was back in two minutes with a tray on which a cheese board held some Cheddar and Stilton, and a packet of digestives. His face was malevolent but also happy. Seeing how much he was enjoying her, gave her a deep burning feeling that was bubbling to the surface. What was happening to her was painful and scary, but she realized that she loved it. She loved making her father happy like this.She reached up and put her hands on either side of her father’s face and asked, “Daddy, when you kill Trish, will that make you happy?” He grunted as he nodded his affirmation, and she bit her lip before she continued; “will.