It seems like the grill retracts with interminable slowness, but at last we tumble in, propelled by a particularly ferocious gust. There’s less sand being blown in here and I can thankfully open my eyes enough to see it. A large cavern, filled with tools and equipment to supply – the ship. It’s a vintage design, a classic, made to carry a few people at speed rather than configured for heavy loads. There are no weapons mounted on the vessel. Nimbleness and pace are its protection. Leesha is already toggling a lever to roll the metal door back down while I marvel that we’re really here, standing in front of our chance at escape. We only Hardcore just made it. All the areas of exposed skin on her have turned pink from being flayed by the sand. I look down at myself and see my whole naked body has turned the same angry looking rose color. The ship is old, but it looks to be in good condition. A fuel line blinks with a flashing green light. We should feel safe now, but even here in this secret place is evidence we are in the domain of the Slavers. Shackles are embedded into the rock walls – enough to secure several women for the reality use of the ship’s owner. Behind me the sound and the fury of amateur the storm starts to recede as the door rattles slowly downwards. I only have eyes for what’s in the cave. Discarded casually by one set of chains is something that makes my heart leap almost as much at the sight of the ship – a scarlet slave wrap. My first clothing for twenty four hours. I bend down eagerly and snatch up the meagre bundle of satin fabric. It’s revealing, but a great deal better than the vulnerable sensation of being naked. Meanwhile Leesha is attending to ship, uncoupling the fuel line ready for departure. She has confidently programmed a panel and already has the vessel’s entry hatch open. There’s no time to ask how she knows about this place, or how to work the ship. Let’s get away first, and seek explanations later. Sand is an inch deep over the floor, after only these few seconds of the cavern being exposed. The hanger door is three-quarters closed in its gradual progress, and the sounds of the ferocious tempest battering the outside are receding. I’m already reaching under my arm to tie the wrap into place. And then I see it pov – something that stops me in my tracks. Just before the grill closes completely the figure of a woman comes rolling through, a dark haired female with her skin scored to the same pink as ours, dressed in the tight revealing uniform of a Rape Runner. Ja-Alixxe is here. 30 - Eighth With the reflexes of a soldier I seize the blaster, letting the shaved wrap and my doll tumble to the floor. Ja-Alixxe gets slowly to blowjob her feet, keeping her eyes fixed on me, her hands part raised as if warding me off. Leesha has frozen, part way through attending to a panel of electronics on the side of the ship. The only noise is from the door, which clatters shut, leaving it almost quiet in the cave. Ja-Alixxe is covered in red dust, and the storm hasn’t done much for her skin, but otherwise she looks unharmed and in good condition. The goddess had no strength left in her, no magic that could break the man's will or possess his mind. “I am,” Jake said quickly. He arranged the pillow under her head and kissed her cold unfeeling lips. But where the fuck does it leave me, man? It’s unfair.” But Michael, please do something, because Katin's eyes rolled away again and it looks like they not come back yet. Maria's fingers was busy with playing with Ronja's nipples and breasts. I went over to my room and there was a message on my phone from Susan wanting to know where we are at. Back at the house they showered together; They couldn’t remember the last time they’d done that. “Of course,” I Hardcore pov said, “what can I get you to drink?” Richard amateur chuckled softly before answering, “Of course I have. We then got on the bed, and lay on our sides, facing each other. “Yes, it’s amazing, take a few pics for me if you can,” Mike replied. “There’s not supposed to be any physical contact between staff and customers so lesson number one is not to admit to, or get caught, doing anything like that.” Jill said. Even more so because I wasn’t expecting it and because you didn’t stop. She’s one of our most popular models.” John was heading back up for several more ribs and Fred chose a filet of fish. I’ll grab you more thongs. How could I possibly think less of you for paying me such a wonderful compliment, but still . . . Lick up all her juices!” I looked back at her with a crooked smile. “All that practice, no doubt.” Willowbud snorted. Anastasia slid his cock out of her pussy, turned round and bent over showing him her lovely slim arse. With a gasp Jonah was propelled backward from the force of the hits. A friend and I have both have a boat and we generally alternate whose we go fishing in. We like to keep the people down to less than 4 per boat and most of the time it is just him and I but if others come with us then blowjob we generally take both boats. Beth sighed again, as Jackson pulled her shirt from her lap and dropped shaved it onto the floor. I immediately tried to convince myself that it was only on the outside, but I was scared, and I think she was worrying too, because all of a sudden Ashley reached down and put her fingered in her pussy. “Alright, well…” she said, walking to the other side of the room, “what do you say we start with our car accident vic?” He was rattling them about in his hand and obviously trying to work out what they were for. What I really wanted right now was to be fucked. "Am I a good little cunt now?" she asked hopefully. "Your bosoms are scrubbing mine without missing a beat." I felt nothing but relief and fatigue. The last game was just as energetic as the previous one (for me anyway). Jane saw some dirty cloth and managed to create a sort of skirt with it. “Errr yes, but not like this.” I said. Brady pretended to be offended. Of course Katin still moans for pleasure. “Naomi has talked with me about being reality with another woman while she was with me."