She seems to be much more intoxicated than I am, so much that she is barely staying upright in her chair. I’m not sure what she and Ker have been talking about until she declares, loudly and abruptly enough for the nearby tables to hear, “We’re here on a mission so Lara can have sex with a man.” It’s lucky she slurs her words so badly she’s difficult to understand but a few faces nearby smile all the same. Initially I’m embarrassed by her outburst, but then I remember what other reason brings Gaianesian women to Subardin? It’s not as if I’ll ever see any of these women again anyway, and besides, I am getting so turned on. “Secret mission,” repeats Hoola. “Shhh. Very secret mission.” The smaller, groomed man, Gork, touches my breast. He cups the underside of my heavy flesh and tests the weight as though he’s choosing a oriental japanese large piece of fruit. Then he glides his hand over the rounded surface, smooth except where my erect nipple protrudes visibly against the thin fabric of my top. I watch all blowjob this take place with mild bemusement. I like having partners play with my breasts and I don’t mind, although I’d have preferred he asked my permission first. What’s different with my first man is the way he squeezes more roughly than is ideal – something I’m sure he wouldn’t do if he knew how it feels for a woman. “Really Lara, you have the most magnificent pair of boobs I’ve ever touched,” he tells me, and I shrug acceptance at the compliment. I’m about to explain its no more than genes, but without warning Hoola slumps forward as though she’s fallen asleep, and just in time before her head whacks the table she sits back upright with a jerk. “I think we’d better get the ladies out of here before we attract attention,” Ker speaks across me to Gork. The men get up, and we also try to rise. Suddenly Hoola can barely stand, and Ker has to support her by pinning her elbows against her using his strong arms. I’m in a better state than she is, but I wobble precariously on my high heels and I’m grateful when Gork’s arm goes possessively around my back. He half-carries me from the bar, out into the cool starry night. “Perhaps you’d like us to take you to our ship and give you a tour?” Gork asks as we’re maneuvered further from the noise of the bar into the narrow twisting street. A tour would be good, but I’m not so drunk as to have forgotten my mission, though. I’ve come here for a reason, a reason that makes my personal craving for penetration even more urgent. I only want to see their ship if the men maintain interest in me. In only a slight slur I confidently state, “I’ll only see the ship if you’re willing to have sex with me there.” I’m not sure why the two men find this so funny, but they both laugh out loud. “I think we’ll be okay with that,” Gork reassures me. With that settled I look around. There aren’t many people around on the street now. It’s not dark though, with Gaianesia’s green-tinted moon large enough to provide illumination even on cloudy nights. The span of stars across the Dorichi galaxy looks beautiful, but looking up at them makes me dizzy and I see an afterimage when I move my head. My ankle gives way and I stagger again, but Gork’s arm keeps me on my feet. Walking shouldn’t be this hard. I must be wasted. Night air usually helps clear my head but this time the alcohol seems to affect me even more strongly outside. I comment on this. “The fire spirit…” I murmur, my voice sounding slurred and drowsy. “It tasted strong, but I cocksucking shouldn’t be this intoxicated.” “That will be the drugs I added when I was at the bar,” is Gork’s casual answer. “I put a powerful aphrodisiac in yours, which both makes you compliant and also blow job makes you very horny. Kelli Mark my Slaves, she said Master it might be better to do the other girls first, that will be a sore spot for a couple of days. But it was too late, the cleaning japanese lady already inserted her card and opened the door. Sue knew he couldn't talk now. After another shower we got dressed blow job and went and found a nice bar. “Damn, why do we have to have class? I’m sure you have more important things to blowjob do, unless you mean to tell cocksucking me you’re already done.” He chuckled. He ate her cunt with a relish. We have four so far." This can’t be happening. For the rest of the day we all hung out on the beach just basking in the sun. I knew what they all craved and how to make them all cum. They went to the kitchen where he tied the leash to his chair before sitting at the table. “As long as you behave, we won’t make you sleep in a crib.” Everything spinning, the large one came oriental to rest on Jessica. After a nice lunch, we walked across Beach Street and began window shopping along the string of apparel shops.