Reaching up, I eased her anus down onto my mouth and started licking her ring. I slipped my tongue into her and felt some of the tangy, hot alcohol f...low out into my mouth. Char groaned."Motherfucker, that's good! Keep doing it." Damn, she swore like a trucker. Made me even hornier ? although it's hard not to be horny with a hairless little twat and asshole perched on your face. I could feel her rubbing herself. Her fingertips were brushing my chin as I sucked and tongued the booze out of. He was not even wearing flip-flops. This was obviously a mistress/slave couple, but everyone noticed that the woman was not wearing a wedding ring. That could have been for several reasons, but all of the women jumped to the same conclusion that the couple was not married.The woman did all of the talking for the couple, and she wanted to know how much Pups-R-Us would charge for a dog to fuck her slave. It was obvious that she was talking about an anal fucking, and Grace did not know how to. I know that right now you're as busy as we are. I appreciate the time and the thought. If you'll excuse me I need to return to work." I saluted him, turned and left.For the next three days all I did was work. We repaired all of our Mechs. They were now 100% and we even began to work on those we had captured. From the two shot up Wasps we made one, the Hunchback and the Awesome were scraps. The Locust we were able to repair as well as retrieving and repairing Flannery's Catapult. Of the other. Marketable?!? “Cute titties,” she said as she gently slapped them, seeming to understand that anything harder would result only in pain and not the erotic response she seemed to be seeking. “34B, firm yet soft and jiggly,” she added as she continued to cause them to jiggle. “Let us not forget the features that you find so important,” she said as she pinched first one, then the other pink nipple. “Your ‘on buttons’ as you call them,” as she twisted each of them. “The ‘mini-sluts’ that give away.