I couldn’t quite believe what was happening. My throat felt dry and I had to cough before I could speak.‘If you really want me to.’ I could feel... a tension growing in my chest, my shoulders. A tension that only physical exercise would release. Exercise like thrashing Jasmine’s haughty backside. I realised I wanted to. Badly. I took a deep breath. ‘I will,’ I said.Julia smiled, a wide, happy smile that made me want her more than ever. ‘Excellent. I’ll be up there.’ She gestured to the hayloft.. "Right away!" Tomorrow?" Yeah! Tomorrow. --Today, really. Just tell me where to come, and when." Come to my place. I don't have an office or anything. It's a house, though. Got my own house." She gave me the address. It was on the north side of Baltimore. The street address sounded familiar, somehow, although I didn't know the city that well.I slept a little better. For no good reason, I had a little bit of naive faith in this hippie girl. I mean, she wasn't a witch, or something. After all,. She fiddled with his jeans and apparently got his cock free because we could see her lifting up and down, presumably with Jims cock in her cunt. I turned to Bill and asked him to push his chair back from the table, then I undid his jeans and pulled his rock-hard cock free. I was torn between going down on him or fucking him, but decided to take his cock into my mouth, in the hope that I could fuck him later. He must have been really turned on by all our talk about fucking, and also by seeing. Or any Empire that spanned more than 1 planet. And yet here she was. What was especially interesting was that, as far as she could tell, the people here weren’t human. Her new Master didn’t taste right. Not quite human. How had he released her then? Genie lamps were supposed to only response to the touch of a human. This alien could not possibly have released her.Oh well, she thought. There are worse Masters. At least this one didn’t seem the sort to just punish her on a whim. If she stayed.