Linda broke the silence saying “it was amazing and had never been fucked by such a thick cock before as her hand searched for my meat slowly wrappin...g her fingers around it rubbing it against her arse, my hand rubbed her tits making her nipples hard as she sighed with a small orgasm, she suggested I lay on my back and enjoy what was going to happen to me.I lay back and watched as Linda slowly sucked my cock making it hard again her sweet little tongue teasing the eye of my cock head making it. I knew I was doomed already. It wouldn't matter what she asked, I woulddo it. I knew I was weak, but she had wrapped me around her little finger monthsbefore, seeing which rules she could get away with breaking. I suppose it hadhappened at the hiring interview. "So what's the favor?" I asked, my voice breaking, raising the flag of mysurrender. She grinned. "I want to play it." "Huh? You want to play Tower of Terror?" I looked at her incredulously. "Sogo play it. It's after hours and you know. .” She trailed off.“And?” Dey prompted.“And he said that he can tap into my helmet camera and watch while working.”“Great,” Dey said.At first, the hippy captain – the woman Dey had been gleefully baiting – had clearly not wanted to have a fist fight on her ship. But then Kuz had saved the day by pointing out that this kind of ritual combat was part of his religion. And they didn’t want to be religiously intolerant, did they? Dey had to admit, as she started to undo the buttons on her shirt.. ”Unlike the rest of my crew, Paul was fit, clean-shaved and stood with perfect posture. Does this make him any less reliable? I didn’t know but at least he was dressed the part, that much was comforting. He wore a solid ten gallon hat, some rugged chaps, a good bandana and a functional pair of boots with nice pointy tips to get in and out of the stirrups quick like. This, of course, made me wonder who’d lent him all the gear. A pastor has no use for this kind of attire after all.“Have you ever.