I drank too much and passed out. I woke up to my breasts being fondled and a strong hand reaching between my legs parting my tender pussy lips aggress...ively. When I shook myself out of my drunken stupor, I realized it was the biker dude I had met earlier in the evening. I told him to stop because I was married, but he kept up his assault on my most intimate private parts. I tried to wrestle free from his grasp, but to no avail. He had me pinned and I wasn't going anywhere. He then smothered my. Dar had the captain's quarters, obviously, and those quarters included a ready room which would certainly serve them well as a meeting and conference room. There were three more cabins almost as big, though not so well outfitted. Two of them had been shared by the four officers who commanded the space marines. The other had belonged to the Chief Engineer, but he had seldom used it, preferring to sleep in the engineering bay.They took to meeting in the officer's mess more often than not, and. But only if he wants to”“Don't worry, he will”“Do you think I should talk to him tonight? Prepare him for it or something?”“No, it must be a good surprise for him”“Ok”Audrey sounded disappointed. Somewhere deep in her, in a dark place she had no idea existed till now, there was a desire to try something with her boy, and she wanted to do it right that moment.“I'll be waiting for you tomorrow. Two o'clock. Don't be late.”“Ok”After hanging up, Audrey couldn't ignore the wetness between her legs.. My fourth Master was the man who sold me to Mistress. He was a mix of character styles of my previous owners. He did beat me, but not gratuitously, or for his enjoyment. If I didn’t misbehave, I didn’t get beaten, so I behaved properly. I had more duties with my last Master, but was better looked after due to that. I provided more services to that Master than I had to other Masters, but in return I got a private room to myself, which was something I’d never had before. My room wasn’t up.