Ah! The thought brought a smile to his face to kill the emperor that was a feat he was so looking forward to! At four and a half hours a strange beam ...shot out of nowhere and suddenly all five ships had power, and were able to stabilize their position in space. Hmmm so the man wasn't a barbarian after all, damn it! It would have been so much easier to discredit him had he stayed an uncaring, unfeeling ass. So the Duke thought; I am dealing with one with a fairly decent amount of intelligence,. . nothing.She was seated on a standard wooden chair in a large nondescript room, about 30 feet across. Her chair was positioned within a blue box painted on the floor about 10x10, which also contained in the center what looked like a recliner set into a large base with very obvious restraints at the ankles and on armrests. Hanging from the relatively low ceiling above the chair was a large box. Two monitors were on a stand at the opposite corner of the blue box from where she was sitting. There. Carmen ground her hips against Sandra's face and Sandra pushed her tongue deep into the other woman's cunt. Her tongue played over the wet and warm area like a snake. Carmen reached down to grabbed both of Sandra's large tits. She roughly squeezed Sandra's large brown nipples. "That's enough", Sandra heard Rachel say. Carmen left go of Sandra's tits and stepped back. "It's time for the lesson", said Rachel to Sandra. Sandra felt someone grab her ankles and pull her. Her head hit the edge of the. At least with all the background noise it sounded like a whisper. ‘What do you do?’ She glanced at Kyle. ‘I work for Ben,’ Kyle answered. ‘Tattoo artist,’ he explained when she gave him a blank look. ‘I tattoo people,’ he explained further when it was obvious comprehension hadn’t set in. He turned to me and gave me the what the fuck eyebrow raise. Brains. This bitch needed some. ‘Oh. Are you all tattoo artists?’ She smiled blankly. I couldn’t help the snort that left me. Ho-bag blushed and Ben.