It was a smorgasbord of colors and trimmings, with every clothing material known to man, from the most natural of cotton to the most exotic of synthet...ic materials. The color spectrum was enormous, from plain white through dull beige, through beautiful pastels, up to ‘in-your-face’ red and black with gold sparkles. “Here, you can wear these,” she said, handing me a pair of plain white stretch cotton briefs with a tiny pink bow at the front. “I can’t wear those!” I protested, my face turning red. It's just that, you know, its fun to think of possibilities... You know, like how most women have rape fantasies, but wouldn't really want to be raped? This is the same kind of situation. I don't really want to do the things I wrote about." Yes, I agree that most people have fantasies that they don't want fulfilled," Michelle concurred. "On the other hand, most people don't write hundreds of pages about being raped. I imagine if I looked at your diaries written before this one, the theme would. "The two, Grok and Nordqua stood eye to eye across the control console, their wills in silent conflict. At last Raynoor spoke."Very well. You drive a hard bargain Captain. Were it not for the fact that you now hold the upper hand..." But I do hold the upper hand, now don't I?" smirked Darknok."Yes, you do. Very well. You and the three Earthers may leave." Don't trust him Captain!" exclaimed Dontil, finally shaking off the effects of the stunner.For the first time, the Grok bristled."Do I have. Once on her knees, Shelby looked up into my eyes as she took me into her eager mouth with enthusiasm from the foot of the bed. While still looked directly into my eyes she took my cock out of her mouth while continuing to stroke me saying, “Did you like watching Dillon fuck me?”Looking down as she gagged on my cock, I said, “Did he fuck you? I think he just took a quick dip.” We both laughed then I continued, “I couldn’t believe he took his cock out like that! Has he done that before?”Shelby.