He tricked me like this several times, raising the instrument as if with the intention of hitting me, but then simply returning it to my skin in a car...ess that would make me wiggle in frustration. He knew that the expectation of pain was almost more arousing than the pain itself.Then, just as I had started not to react to his feints, a sharp blow landed straight on my right butt cheek. It made a loud crack, but not as loud as the yelp I let out as I was flooded with sensation. Before I could. I was just standing there staring at them.“Hi Sandy” Ericka said “Can we help you” with a smug grin on her face. I did not know what to say I was nervous but at the same time aroused.“I’m just fine” I said staring at Carls eyes.“Be honest Sandy we are all adults, you still want to fuck him don’t you, you still want to fuck Carl?”I looked her straight in the eye and thought, fuck it why not, I was pissed I had Dutch courage and I had waited ten years for this chance.“Yes, and judging by the way. Maano pain ho raha fir maine kaha thik ab usne mera land apna hatho se pakda fir wo uper niche kerne lagi mujhe acha lage raha tha or main bhi baith hua tha or wo bhi or main use kiss bhi ker raha tha or uske boobs bhi daba raha tha wo ek dam se tej tej kerne lagi ab to main free hone waala mujh se ruka nahi ja raha tha maine use litaya or uske uper baith gaya ab wo.Kerne lagi hatho se ab main free ho gaya tha uske hath gande ho gai the or saare material uske boobs per tha usne mere material ko. " Nice, aren't they." The captain sniggered after the raspy voice from the microcom had delivered its message. Myron, the helmsman, managed a nervous smile in reply. The captain turned back to his console and gave his reply in the same droning voice that the NASS operator had. "We are 'Free Lunch', freelance merchant, registered in Old Eurasia, ID: 791114SVE. We carry Terran cattle the New Amazonan government. We have license to conduct trade on New Amazona."The captain transmitted the message.