”“I think no one but Dad and Yvonne truly can do that, and I think we should not make this the focus of our relationship.”Roy got up. “I guess... I better get dressed before we arrive on Sol Hub, so we can change lines.”“They will take this coach and hitch it to the next train of the Sol-Spindlar-Quadi Loop. Lamax is the fourth stop on that loop. We don’t have to leave the train for that.”“You say there is no GalNet?”“You can make a connection while we are at Station stops. We will be at Sol Hub. 'That's better' - still sounding confident. The two exchange light punches for a few more minutes, neither gaining, neither losing. She stops, saying she needs a drink, a pause for which he is grateful; it has been some time since he took a punch or two and his ribs have had more attention than he can recall. As she returns, he notices her nipples are standing proud under the thin fabric of her top, but thinks better of making any charming comment. Squaring off again, she pauses to bring her. .. Suddenly I grew concerned. Something was wrong. He should have released me from this position by now, but I was still stretched across his leg. And then I saw something that brought fear to my heart. The cabin boy was returning from the kitchen carrying a flat wooden board. He handed it to the captain and retreated. Suddenly I knew this spanking was far from over and I deeply, deeply regretted disobeying the captain, and I vowed to never disobey him again. I felt the wooden paddle resting. Ahhhhaaaa" "Oh yes, Mrs. Smith, I'm smelling your dirty pussy," Mr. Cherry chuckled softly, taunting her as he pressed his nose against the cloth covered mound of her sex and inhaling deeply. "I can't wait to see your sweaty pussy!! “Looks like it may be a hairy pussy too, Mrs. Smith.” “Hmm, smells a little like piss too. Did you have a bit of an accident earlier?" Richard asked the prim and proper school teacher."No... Ahhhaaa... please don't embarrass me... I... I... didn't have an accident,.