Desires and Desirability Ch. 02

51: Tuesday July 21, 16:00 hours CST: Ayana By 4 PM, the entire crew had been released after arriving back on Earth from their training week in low Earth orbit. They had each been individually pushed, poked, prodded, queried, lost, found, briefed, debriefed, lost again, examined, and tested. Khushi's pregnancy was confirmed to nobody's surprise. The Breeding Bitches, Charisse, Alexis, and Michaela, returned to Alexis's house. This would be home base for the Breeding Bitches until launch. Trigonometry, consisting of Colby, Anming, Colleen, Berte, and Aanya, took two cars over to Colby's house. This would be home base for Trigonometry until launch. Zach had stayed with the Breeding Bitches before launch. There was a clear expectation that he would sleep with Trigonometry from now on. It was unfortunate. Trigonometry put menthol on his nose to keep him from molesting them at night. In contrast, the Breeding Bitches were thrilled to be molested as often as Zach had it in

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The cold, smooth metal of the bench under my naked ass makes me shiver as I sit. I am fully nude in the street, sitting on that bench, waiting for my bus. I act as natural as possible, legs crossed, reading a book. Passers-by are looking at me. I love that feeling. I feel so aroused under their burning gazes. I can feel my nipples hardening and the moisture seeping between my pussy lips. God, I love that! I hope the bus will not be long now. Otherwise, I will have to masturbate right here in public. Even if my parents have just proved to be assholes, I cannot do that as I can see them looking at me through their dining room window on the other side of the street. I tried to phone Annie to come and pick me up in her car but got no answer. My name is Claire. I am twenty-five years old and graduated two years ago in literature. My dream is to be a published writer. However, that dream is still far from reality. My first novel has been rejected by several publishers, but a friend, knowin

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I slammed the hilt of my sword against the door, forcing it open. The shouting and cheering from behind me poured into the room. I kicked it closed and jammed the cutlass against it. I wasn't going to share this booty with those knaves. She crouched in the corner of the cabin, her arms across her chest, one hand clutching the lace at her décolletage. Beneath the blue gown, her knees drew up protectively. "Ye think ye could hide from Black Jack?" "Don't touch me!" she hissed. "My father will have you hung!" "Many have tried, wench. All have failed. The sea protects her own!" "Tell that to my poor, drowned crew!" "A harsh mistress, she takes what she wants. As do I." She became more nervous as I drew closer. "I have jewels. My father will pay my ransom," she cried. "And more!" Those last words were almost thrown my way as she suddenly darted forward on her knees, trying to scramble past me. Beneath

Annie and Emma were spending the weekend at my place. Cold and with snow outside we spent most of the weekend at home either snuggled up in front of the open log fire or in my big bed. Sunday night and it time to venture out to my local pub just down the lane, two minutes' walk away. We arrived in time for our booking and ordered a bottle of my favourite Sancerre to start with. Annie was beautiful as ever, wearing a revealing short black dress that was backless and almost front-less too. It just about covering her boobs, well until she moved!! Emma wore a fetching green number, slit to her thigh and a very deep plunging neckline. I myself opted for a sexy black see through outfit, high neckline but revealing everything, hint of pussy included. Naturally not a bit of underwear between us, just fish-nets and heels. We enjoyed our delightful meal and the perfect wine for an hour or so. Once we had finished eating instead of going back home, we made our way to the private snug bar wh