"No, America. We come from what would be your future," I said."Oh. Well I just wanted to say thank you. I don't think I could have handed being raped ...again. But I do have a question for you. What are you going to do with us?" she asked."What is your name?" I said as I helped her sit down."Forgive me. My companions are Lilna and Crettle, and as you can tell they are natives here and my name is Mayra Christina Louise Belinda Sandoval-Alvarado. My father was the Captain of the San Cristobel. We. I scowled. I was going to give her one more orgasm tonight.I managed to massage my recently spent penis into a full erection once again. I reached around to milk her tits from behind and drove my cock deep into her pussy. She shrieked in a mix of pleasure and surprise. I kept the tempo slow and steady, then increased the pace, bringing one hand around from her right boob to smack her ass again and again. She gave soft sounds of pleasure that once again built into a raging orgasm. Right when she. ”She raised an eyebrow and turned to look out the window. There was a pause for a long time as it looked like she was contemplating what to say next.“In my professional opinion, becoming physical with Justine jeopardizes your support system. Additionally, treating Grant this way further jeopardizes your support system. It is my professional advice that you sit down with the both of them again, and state that for everyone’s well-being, that this cannot go further.” Coldly clinical Amanda was. Weirdly it made completely sense in my head. I didnt have reason to believe him, but something inside me told me it was true. But I wasnt able to speak yet. I know your life was hard. And I know that, inside you, you want to die. Now that you know the true, do you still feel that way? He asked. My head was a complete and absurd mess. My brother trying to sell me to something… I was sure was not good. My mother using pacts and black magic… Probably my father knew it. Probably he thought she.