" Excellent," said Moulton."I have no problem with that," said Tasher, "but Nurse Betty might. She seems to have become quite fond of Ms. A." Betty wi...ll do what I tell her," Bohner snapped.Bohner was right. Betty grumbled but did as she was told. She helped get a still very groggy MA into a wheelchair and pushed her to the big recreation room.Flag Girl was already there, tied to steel rings in the wall, her arms and legs spread. She was fully clothed again, if wearing such a skimpy outfit could. As soon as he was changed he went down the stairs where Bill was waiting for him by the front door. “Are those your old clothes?” the man asked him, looking the boy over from head to toe. To him the designer jeans, shirt and sneakers looked to be fairly new.“Yes sir,” Adam told him.“Alright then, but just so you know you’re gonna get them dirty working out there in the field.”“That’s okay,” said Adam. “I hardly ever wear these things anyway.”Outside they climbed into a battered old Dodge pickup. It's what you are. Fuck, you are so tight, I love it!" I remember him saying that as he put it to my hole again, then he pushed it in slowly. He pushed it in as far as it would go. I started to cry softly, it hurt, really hurt at first. For the next what seemed like an hour he fucked me slow and deliberately. I clenched the sheets of the bed so tight, never let go of them. He just used my rear for his pleasure, used me like the slut I was for him, training me to take his full length. That was. “Keep this up and we’ll make a first class navigator out of you in no time!” John said, grinning encouragingly, and waving her back to the console to continue practicing what he had just taught her.He reached over to the food she had brought him and tucked in, savouring the fresh-tasting apple, and then chewing his way through the protein bars. He watched his eager new student as she cycled through the stellar charts, experimenting with navigation routes and flight trajectories. The teenager.