Lisa had turned her head and saw what Shelby was doing, then whispered in Jase’s ear for him to look at her. They watched her get close to orgasm, ...stop, then continue to rub herself after the pulse of pleasure had passed.Shelby stopped rubbing when she heard water splashing as Lisa stood.“Why did you stop,” Lisa asked as she faced away from Jase, “you looked like you were enjoying yourself.”“I was imagining how it looked with him sliding in you like that,” Shelby said, “seeing him stretch you. You look good in that black dress." Thank you." Ellis slipped his hand down to hold my left butt cheek. I should have stopped him and finished the dance and walked away, but my old feelings and memories of James came back to me. I was too tipsy to be scared of my weakness, like I should have been, and I was enjoying Ellis's attention. His cock was against my tummy. I could feel it responding to my closeness and it turned me on. I didn't put my hand on it, but I could tell it was big. His hand. "A fighter pilot can always try ramming." You were planning to ram any attacker with Marsh Hare," Kelsey accused. "Don't. You won't save anybody that way." Peter, you look guilty," Constance observed."It was a back-up plan," I admitted. I outlined what I wanted Lightning Bolt to do: immediately prepare a micro-jump upon emerging from jump space. That would, in effect, be a time machine; Lightning Bolt would re-emerge close to its insertion point in the standard 150 hours a hyperspace jump took.. I asked what kind of punishment are you into, they said spankings ,rope bondage,candle wax,toys ,clips clamps ,tit and pussy torture whips anything else we can think of to use.So I agreed to be their sexslave for the next 12 hours,we finished our drinks and made seperate excusess,and met up at their house minutes later.I walked through the door was ordered to stand in the middle of the room my hands behind my back,they were cuffed tightly,the cold steel around my wrists making me wet and ready.