"I now officially give full control over to you, Captain, and wish you success in your work for our glorious country." He shock hands with the Captain..., whose expression he could not read behind a pair of Air Navy given shades.The drones marched onto the ship in two columns. They followed their Captain inside and then stood at attention when he stopped in a large common room. There was a a pile of boxes all around the room. The Captain turned around. "Please put on your uniform. You will not. I quickly ran my tongue down her crack until it slid into her waiting pussy. I pushed my tongue into her as deep as it would go. Ruchika started grinding her pelvic bone hard against my face, my nose rubbing her clit. By now she had my head in her hands and was pulling my head as hard as she could.She was moaning and writhing around. The next moment I felt her body stiffen. “I’m cumming,” she cried out as her body started spasming. At first I was a bit worried that I had done something wrong,. He was glad when they finally fed him something other than that crappy red vegetable juice, cheese and applesauce, but clearly that oatmeal had been drugged since he ended up waking up chained and in a truck that was coming to a stop.A door swung open and daylight streamed in illuminating the metal box that was his new prison. With the new light, he saw that a sheet of plexiglass with air holes separated him from freedom. It would seem he was an exhibit now. “Hello?” his voice was still high. "Maybe we should frame them, sir, and hang them down the hallway, with little captions under them. You know, 'Last pair of panties Becky wore', and 'First pair of panties we convinced Jamie to remove' and 'First pair of panties we removed forcibly from Christine' and," Becky continued, pointing to the panties in my hand, "'Last pair of panties Christine wore'." Mmmmm," I said, "definitely a conversation piece. It'll be especially fun when your mother comes to visit."That set Becky off laughing.