This report will deal with how the "Recovery in the Colonies" program began ... We were extracted to "The Dough Ball", an Aurora class ship. Just afte...r we left orbit headed for Dighton, word got out that there was going to be a meeting on board. The AI said that anyone in recovery was welcome to attend. It did not matter whether you were a volunteer, a concubine, or a member of the crew. It said that if you were a concubine that you had to have permission from your volunteer. For most of them. A crying young woman came over to tell me, “I mean, no offense, but the kid makes a better sushi birthday cake than you.”“Good. I expect that the kid will be making them as much as child labor laws will let him. The rest of the time, it is just going to be a Master Itamae or his apprentices. They tend not to have the imagination of a child anymore,” I explained. “Take a picture and go eat your candles.”I got a hug before she went off to do just that.Tess sat in my lap to feed me my piece of. I continue to crawl up his body, stopping once my plush ass rests on his chest, my legs hooked underneath his shoulders and arms. I sit purposefully so that my calves and thighs choke his arms in their hold. I rock up enough to present my pussy to him. I rock myself up to hook the hood of my pussy on to the tip of his nose, grinding my clit into it as I cover his mouth with a press of my labia, like some perverted CPR. I slide down enough to let him breath after a pause, the tip of his nose. As he worked first two and then three fingers together into my rump, I began to realize the predicament I was getting myself into. Vince was being patient and taking his time, trying to stretch my anus slowly before he impaled me on his mighty manhood. But I knew no amount of advanced preparation was going to make my ass ready for his impending invasion. Besides, I was so fucking horned up, I wanted to feel him screwing my ass right now."Thanks man," I managed as he humped my hole with three.