He walked around the back of the car, keeping one eye on Buckingham's hands, which remained firmly on the steering wheel as directed, and the other on... the surrounding terrain, which remained as deserted as it had been at first glance. Stopping next to the rear driver's side door, he snatched the keys off of the roof and stuck them in his front pocket. He then opened up the front door, pushing it all of the way open.Stepping back two steps, keeping the gun in his pocket pointed towards the front. My boards are all green.”“Very well. Look sharp. You might just get more shooting practice.”“Yes, Captain. I stand ready.”The Captain turned to his First Officer. “You shall be in command of the Bridge until further notice, whether or not I am present.”“I am in command of the Bridge until further notice,” the First Officer repeated with an inquisitive look on his face, but the Captain ignored the look.What is going on? I would think that he has been affected by the blow to the head he received. Chris gave Harry the price of both and then added, ?If your wife is inhibited about sex and such, I may have to use drugs to get her to forget her hang up for the first two days of instruction on mating. Will you agree to that??What kind of drugs, Chris.?Harry asked.?Just a tranquilizers. It isn?t habit forming and once she gets into the training to mate with her new pet, she won?t require it anymore.?He told the young man.?Fine, I guess that will be okay. I don?t want anything that might. In his fifties, six feet tall, athletic, British transplant to Key West and looking to get off, I knew all this in the first minute I met him at my door and invited him in. He was rough, really rough, with me. He pulled his cock out and told me to suck it. He pulled my hair tight to get a good grip on me as he forced me to take him to the base. I would gag and slobber all over his balls and my chest. He would yank my head back and ask me if I wanted his cock. I had to beg for it. He would.