At first Ben hesitated, I knew it was because he was fitness buff, but he couldn't resist the sweet taste of the silky desert. I loosened the rope and... allowed him to stand. Once he was standing I bent him over the chair. Once he was there I secured his hands and feet. He couldn't move much when I was done with him."Ah look that that ass," I whispered to myself as much as to him. Ben flinched but didn't shy away. I ran my hand over it teasing him. I had picked up the crop and lashed him with it. Nothing could justify ensign Masaro's actions or his membership in a terrorist organization, but it made it at least somewhat understandable. She realized that the young ensign was apparently mentally ill after what happened to him."I grieve with thee," T'Pol replied after a while, now seeing the reason behind it. "There will be no prosecution, as long as you give us every single detail you know. We will protect you from those who recruited you, but you must be honest and tell us everything. Do. “Are you alone, Laura?”“Yes, Michael, I’m alone and chaste for you.”“That’s not what I meant. Let me talk about something serious.”“Michael, I’m still a scientist, eager to hear.” Truth be told, my pussy was on fire when I heard Michael’s voice. But I knew he needed me to be more than a sex kitten. I was indeed more than that. I might have been a sexpot, but when I was aroused, my brains were aroused too.“Guess what Laura. We signed the contract to create the conglomerate. I shall remain one of. " She made a point that this extra service was at no charge; it would be illegal if anyone found out anyway, and she didn't want to charge for something most people would perceive as sexual.It took a lot of convincing, the first time, anyway. It really is a pelvic massage; two handed and lots of oil. And the power of the orgasms she gives me are stunning; literally. I see spots, come close to passing out, the whole bit. I can't really see what she's doing down there. She puts her middle two.