I mean, I'm not one of those young perky college girls. But Ms. Alison explained that being older and more mature was what made me special. I am older... and more experienced and a lot of men want a woman instead of a ditzy college girl."The girls get their share of work, don't get me wrong. But I seem to be one of the more popular girls. I even have guys who come in and request me by name! You want to talk about an ego boost–getting picked out of a room full of young hotties makes me feel pretty. He pulled it down trapping my arms even more than they already were by the handcuffs. The dress does not allow me to wear a bra very well and he took advantage of this, reaching aorund me pressing his hot cock against my bare skin and squeezing both breats hard, twisting htem in circles. I actually moaned and regretted it, but it was from the pain not the pleasure.This jusdt encouraged him -- "I knew you liked it rough, bitch!" His voice had turned venomous as his hands m*****ed me, moving. Should I be jealous? Loki asked, voice teasing.“Yesssss,” Dey whispered. One of the flight crew pushed the cockpit open as a drone-loader whirred up. The drone had been painted with a huge smiley face, and the K9 missiles it loaded into the pod had the words: ENJOY HELL! painted on the sides. Dey looked at the flight crew.“The eggheads paint that?” she asked.The flight crew – an almost elfin slender tomboy with her hair threaded through her cap, her shoulders buried under her thick orange vest. Then I thought to look at my nails. My god they were incredible. Very longcurves with the same bright red as my lips for color with a gold fleck finish. Iwas staring at them when she told me "Oh, I used lots of glue so they won't becoming off for a while. We can get them off quick now if we hurry, but then it'sa day or two before you can even try." The nails were so long I couldn't doanything with my hands. They were damn near useless. I was like public bondage.They only possible use for nails.