.." Deputy Bluett cleared his throat."A girl?" I asked gently and smiled because I got that question a lot it seemed."A fag." Oh. Ever since I was bor...n, I think," I shrugged and that word didn't bother me. "I can't do anything about how I am, inside or outside." Yeah, I guess so," he scratched along his double chins. "Being queer, it's uh, illegal in this state." Not for a slave, sir," I said. "Right?" Right. Yeah, I guess," the deputy said, making it sound like he thought it ought to be.He'd. Just then a slow song started playing and he asked if I wanted to dance again and I said sure why not. We walked onto dance floor and embraced and started dancing. As we danced, I began to feel his dick growing in his pants and pressing on my thigh. He started rubbing my back then his hands slowly moved down to my ass. By this time I felt my dick getting hard and throbbing and I pressed into his body so he could feel my bulge and how excited I was getting.As we continued to dance, he. Between her hands she held a huge ball of electricity that snapped and crackled as she balanced it precariously. She was first through the partition and she sent the ball, which had only grown bigger the longer she held it, toward the orange goop that was pulsing on the ground.Near it, and unmoving, Mirage lay. Her head was bent at an impossible angle and her eyes were wide and sightless. Nearby and beating at the tentacled monster, Hunter fought with his bare hands. His blaster lay useless on. His strong hands felt good as he kneaded the muscles in my butt. At one point he push down on my butt which caused my ass to spread a little. At first I was surprised but it actually felt good and so I subtly spread my legs a little.He finished on my right leg and began the same process on my left. As he worked up to my left ass cheek I spread my legs a bit more. When he started on my left ass cheek he asked me, "Do you want me to work on your butt some more?" Yeah.." I said as I felt myself.