Luckily the shoes fit. I felt he had maybe done this before. I looked in the mirror and I'll admit, I felt a little ridiculous. Was this what he wante...d? I walked out and saw him laying on the bed. He had a wig laying next to him. "Is this too weird?", he asked. I told him, if this was what he wanted, I would be more than happy to help. I put the wig on, which was a bushy blonde type color. "My, God.", he whispered. He then walked around me, looking me up and down. Then I felt him come up behind. I lay in the bed and suffered. My mouth tasted like sour shit and my muscles ached. My head throbbed. I tried to breath, get oxygen into my blood. Patches of memory returned. The wastebasket being placed. Soft soothing words as a cool washcloth was placed on my eyes. I turned to the side to see a water bottle, half full, where I knew it would be. A flashing image of cool porcelain against my face, a welcome sensation as I knelt at the toilet. Moaning and babbling incoherently. The police. I. The phaser burn was there for all to see."What's going on here?" I asked mostly to myself."Looks like this small settlement been taken over by the ships crew," offered Lila."Pirates you mean?" I asked"Yeah could be," offered Lila. "Make a great base of operations here just off the flight path from Sol."Just then a loud wail went up followed by a scream."Shit we must do something," snapped Lila.As we watched a figure ran out of one of the huts only to be cut down by a phaser blast."Lets go," I. IVE LET HIM HAVE THE UPPER HAND TILL HERE LATELY. NOW THE TABLES HAVE TURNED HE SAID THAT HE HAS NEVER MET SOMEONE THAT COULD GET HIM OFF WITH A MERE BLOWJOB WHICH TO ME IS SOMETHING OUT OF A WEIRD SCI FI MOVIE BECAUSE I THOUGHT ALL CHICKS COULD DO THAT GUESS I WAS WRONG. OH WELL I CAN THATS ALL THAT MATTERS. WHILE I WAS SUCKING HIS COCK HE WAS QUIET I MEAN REAL QUIET SO I STOPPED AND ASKED HIM WHY HE WAS SO QUIET. HE SAID HE ALWAYS WAS A QUIET PERSON SO I GRABBED HIS BALLS AND SAID THAT I.