Mike and I sighed simultaneously and I continued"The game is on break for now and we seriously have to reconsider continuing. So talk! Why did you do ...that?"The girl took a deep breath and answered, almost crying"Because I soooo wanted this. I thought being a virgin would keep me from being with you!" While we talked Mike undid her bindings."So I lied... I'm sorry Miss Melissa. Please, please let me stay here! I'll be good from now on! Promise!"Seriously, how can you be mad at someone that cute?. At the office she casually asked one of her secretaries, whom she knew was in a D/s relationship as a top, "Have you ever heard of SaM's Place?" Only in legend," Marcie replied. "It is supposed to be some super-secret S&M club for the super rich or something like that. The waiters, waitresses, cooks, bartenders, everyone who serves you there are slaves - real slaves, not some pretend slaves on the weekends with nine-to- five jobs during the week. The story is that membership is by invitation. The Vargon ship replied, "Vargon artificial life forms have been assimilated into the ship's workings."I thought, "This is too weird."Then the voice was in my head, "You are telepath. You know the pass-code, please provide pass-code."I was stumped, I didn't know what to think, and the ship was now in my head. It was thinking thoughts to me that only a federation officer should be able to do.I thought, "I need a hint?"The Vargon ship replied, "You are telepath. You need only ask for reset of. We keep this up for a few more minutes, before you slow our rhythm, pushing back and heavy breathed your hot pussy swallowing my cock. You grind your hips slowly with my cock inside you staring at me with pleasure dulled eyes and tell me to turn you over, and fuck you from behind. I smile as I pull out my soaked cock, seeing a string of precum stick to your pussy as if not wanting to let go. Your pussy weeps with juices and I can help but move in for another taste, my tongue starting from the.