Cum baby."With her chant in my ear, my cock begain jerking load after load of jiz into her. My dick was exploding in pleasure. It was an orgasm that s...eemed to go on and on, minutes or maybe hours, as I emptied myself into her. I groaned and grunted with each spasm of pleasure, my face buried in the carpet next to her hair."Oh . . Lenny," she squealed. "Oh baby . . uhhhhhhh . ..yeahhhh."She tightened her legs around my ass and pulled her hips tight against my crotch. With a last jerk, I finished. Bound with rope, I realized what has become of me. My head smacked a piece of wood from behind me, as I caught a glimpse of myself in a fracture of broken glass near my well bound and nailed feet. Crucifixion. The word echoed through my head as I became faint-minded. How…I questioned myself. There was a loud, prolonged gutteral sound and the sound of metal sharpening on a grinding stone. I felt sick as the repulsive sound shattered the noiseless air, horrifying a situation where nothing would. The M35 Mako was a military scout utility vehicle, capable of excursions into nearly any terrain within reason. It's cramped interior was workable under short-term excursions but could grow claustrophobic upon staying inside of it too long. The primitive environmental control was enough to keep the occupants alive, but cared little for comfort. It had enough rations and a strong enough element zero core to sustain four people inside in even the harshest climates for a week, though any longer. "Another few minutes and it'll all be over." Yeah," said Mary.She looked down at the ground as a woman passed by them in the hallway."I just don't get why they do this to us," said Mary. "Why do I have to like girls? I'm only going to marry one person anyway. What's the difference?" Well it is kinda sexist," said Alexa. "Only liking one gender. But it's lot like you can control it."Mary glanced to her right. It was just some random guy."Shouldn't they be out by now?" asked Mary.Her question was.