The garden area was busier than inside. It stood to reason it was a fine sunny day."Where shall we sit?" Helen had ordered and caught up with Ricky."T...here are only two tables. Let's sit at that one," Ricky said.They sat down, and Helen asked why he had chosen this particular table. Ricky told her it was the best position for most people to see her.Helen did her "Hehehe" giggle. "I like that answer. But tell me, don't you mind your mother exhibiting herself like this? There are two men over. “So here are a variety of instruments for gagging a noisy slave. As I mentioned earlier, I prefer that my slaves be able to make all the noise they want. I take it as a compliment for a job well done. But I can appreciate why gags are necessary.”“Yeah,” Jess interjected. “Sometimes you want to keep your neighbors from calling the cops!”“Guilty!” Emma said with a giggle.Liz was handed a ball gag, a red rubber ball with a leather strap running through a hole in the middle. Amelia gestured to it. My job is to locate the enemy and report on their positions and numbers, collect intelligence. Sometimes my job involves fighting too.”Male? She must mean the winged Drones. Males seemed exceedingly rare in the hive, he had not encountered any thus far, only those that had been sent out into the field where they were similarly scarce in comparison to the larger numbers of females.“Why does that surprise you?”“My species reproduces quite differently to yours. Males have no more value than. I could feel my balls resting on Leia’s face.“Thank you Sir, I’ve been waiting for your cock all night. It’s been so long since I’ve had a real one in me. Please fuck me. Fuck me Sir.”Leia did the same thing that Diana had done when the positions were reversed. She began to lick the underside of my cock up until it pierced into Pet. I sloshed back and forth a bit, feeling Leia’s tongue as almost an extension of Pet’s pussy. My orgasm was almost there so I sped up my thrusts, I wanted to feel.