Our first night on the run really might have been my last good time, forever. During those first seconds in what was to be my home and hell for the ne...xt four years, just about the only thing I didn't think was that the very appetites that Margaret had nurtured within me might save my life, that my thorough S&M training would be the key to surviving this inhuman system.In the shadow of the lower bunk, an ominous shape stirred. A low, but still distinctly female voice rumbled across the cramped. She lost it, pulled her panties aside and pushed my face in there. I licked her pussy, which was already wet. I tickled her labia, sucked her clit and gently put one finger in her. Then a second. I fucked her with my two fingers while licking her clit. It didn’t take her long to come. Her moaning was muffled, she knew all too well teachers could hear us. With my other hand, I’d been caressing her tits with it, I stroked by her mouth. She bit me. This was too fucking hot.“Suck it”, I said, while. Grab a bite to eat if you're hungry. See you in an hour." The Colony's leader turned on her heel and walked into the cabin. WTF! We're being debriefed? That didn't sound family-friendly-fuzzy to me. In the military, a debriefing was a crap shoot a soldier faced when returning from an operation to face a bunch of Monday morning quarterbacks. With perfect hindsight, they reviewed details of your operation and assessed individual performance and mission results. When things went well, debriefings. I looked out the window to see her staring directly at us.“Don’t be shy, you can come closer!” Jill called out with a grin, rocking her hips around on my lap. The woman stared at her, then at me, then back at her.“Come on over, get a better look!” Jill beckoned with her finger.The woman looked at me, then back at her and then slowly approached the car. She was in running pants and a sports bra and had a slender, tight body with small breasts. Her long blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail.