She pulled out what looked like a standard issue spraybottle found in any salon and sprayed it all over Billy. He floated downjust to the point of bei...ng control when Lisa, still staring directly athim (it seemed more like directly into his soul), said with a smile anda seriously mischievous sparkle, "This will feel better than anythingyou've ever experienced and remember."That was the moment she was waiting for. Billy looked back at her and onhis face was, at the same time, a look of sheer. It was possible to enter the necessary information in the tank room, but the control room was more comfortable. A brief check of the main control board showed that everything was in order. The cyberbrain remained silent, except for a series of friendly beeps.Sinking back into the comfort of the command chair, Ginger sipped her Orgasmian Martini - guaranteed to leave no underwear dry if enough of them are drunk - and began to enter her specifications. Her choice was male, tall, dark, handsome -. It had worked for a while like always, until Howell and his people had settled down here. After that Sahara Network had found somebody else to watch.The question that came to my mind was what to do about these eight men. I knew that I could just walk into the village and face the men down. They might outnumber me but they certainly couldn't outfight me. I'd been up against greater odds before and I'd survived. The problem was that I was feeling a little gun shy. I wasn't worried about me but I. Lauren's mind was racing. She was beside herself with emotion. The arousal in her came in waves. She would do anything Miss Beatty wanted. She didn't have a choice, and she loved it.Lauren's hair was being pulled back to the point where she was looking up towards the ceiling. She realized her skirt was being hiked up. Instinctively, she spread her legs slightly open. Oddly. she was pleased to be aware that she had worn some her her favorite panties and a matching bra. It was strange, but she.