With his eyes shut he focussed on getting through this quickly so he could soon be back in his own clothes and off home, to where he could relax and h...ave some fun. Not that wasn’t fun, his hard-on told him that. Mind it was a little precarious as it rubbed the desk once more. Five followed four just as quickly, and they both landed in the same spot on his right cheek. This produced a loud yelp as the second of them struck. The sixth and final one, hopefully anyway, had the socked feet dancing. Still caressing your breast, he leans in and begins a series of soft, nibbling kisses leading along your collarbone and up your neck, ending with a soft nip to your earlobe. This sends shudders through your body and you pull his face to yours, kissing him deeply, exploring his mouth with a probing tongue and biting his bottom lip. You know this will make him groan with arousal.Breaking away from the kiss he pulls down your dress and, lifting one breast out of your bikini top, takes a nipple in. I wonder if he’s going to want to fight me for breaking my word about him having to fight family, and kill his own brother? I may owe him an honor debt. ‘What about the others? Were any others wounded or killed? And how many prisoners are there and where are they?’ ‘They didn’t seem too mad at you, not even Tall Bear. We had five wounded, and you are the worst. Two of the Indians were killed. I think it was because their weapons were so poor in quality. They don’t seem to know about the upkeep. The pressure continued to build adding to the myriad of aches and pain suffered by all. One Sister passed out, bowel and bladder voiding as the containing muscles relaxed.Still the force continued to build. Some of the body bags 'spoke' as air was forced out of lungs and past dead vocal cords, the sound eerie and unsettling.The engine noise of the thrusters changed pitch as atmosphere thinned and was replaced with vacuum. The pressure on the Sisters also lessened.As the pressure lessened, there.