.. The small merchantman that carried Chofri goods to nearby starsystems clawed for hyperspace as the strange vessels gave pursuit. At sub-light speed...s, his sluggish engines could barely keep him ahead of them, even though their ancient reaction drives must have been burning mass by the ton. The pilot's upper arms steered the vessel and operated the drive controls while his lower arms worked feverishly to fix his position and ready the hyperspace message.His creche-mother would have been proud. "I'm going to have to talk to your Master about a little slave swapping some day." His thrusting speeds up and soon he is adding his cum to the repository in her ass. He pulls out and slaps her on the ass. "Damn fine slave." You blush slightly at his words. As he walks away, you wonder if you disappointed your Master by passing out. For the first time since you arrived, you holes are empty. You feel as sore as you have ever been. Every place on your body is aching. Your ass is burning. If he goes through the President, no one will question it. Start moving raw material with minerals mixed in it. Build the containers with 6 inch false bottoms, then load dirt with minerals mixed in and last just plain dirt. Ship this with Artifacts and when you get to Virginia area have a barge in International waters and unload the Artifacts and then take the dirt to the island. Make a deal with the shipper that you will change out their power system so when asked why don’t you just buy the. The head, with every buriedstroke, pressed to her cervix, sending more fluids towrap around his cock. The fluids of her pussy, drippedto the crack of ass, causing her heat to build. Theirpace quickened, to a fevered pitch of passion. His cockhead swelled, her pussy gripping, not letting his cockescape her cave of heat. “Cum in me… make me yours… fuck me hard…” shemoaned.Both were close, to the ultimate bliss of satisfaction.His balls started vibrating with the.