”She blushes again, looks down, smiles wider, and softly whispers, “Please.”Everybody except Nerra, smiles. Nerra too far gone in her own pleasu...re now, as I’d kept up the pressure on her clit. She’d kept up the pressure on me and is humping up and down real fast. I tweak her clit, hard. And soon realise I’d badly screwed up. Nerra’s reaction is to scream in her native language as her vagina clamps down on my dick. She continues sliding down, and stops when she reaches bottom. Her vagina muscles. Now she was being smothered, her mouth stuffed with a treacly, foul-tasting appendage that forced its way down her throat, and...She sat bolt upright, her heart pounding in her chest, her body soaked in sweat. As she gasped for breath, she heard a heavy thumping on the door, and by reflex, she grabbed the vicious-looking duelling pistols from under her pillow, then aimed them at the ornately framed door.“Cap’n? Are you alright?” Bull’s muffled voice drifted through the metal doorway. “I heard. She thinks it is her calling to be your submissive and nothing we had to say about it could change her mind, or shake her convictions. So enjoy yourself, dear. We are very jealous, and can’t wait until you come back up here so we can meet and play with Glenda, too...”Well ... wasn’t that interesting... Rather than look a gift horsed in the mouth – in this case, literally – I sat down beside my eighteenth birthday gift and introduced myself. “Well, hello ... My name is...”I never got that. You may be spending a lot of time in 'Grammy's'arms on this little vacation,' she told me. I sensed a smile behind hervoice.'What?' I asked.'I do believe you're finally getting in the spirit of things here Sofia,'she said. She didn't elaborate any more as we moved through the crowdstowards an escalator.I just played the good baby and looked around. An older lady just infront of us smiled at me and waved nicely. A guy behind Camille glared atme the whole time and I had to wonder if I had gone in.