Even though Dameia was truly alone in the winding corridors, she couldn't shake this unsettling feeling that she was being watched. She was careful to follow the markers they had left on the walls to guide themselves through this maze of passages. They had always disliked her because she was so close to the commander and she knew they believed that the only reason why she was even on this mission was that she and the commander had been so close. That was why she had left the ship the first place, to try and prove that she was more than just the slut in a uniform they had made her out to be. But now Ilvar was gone, and she could still hear how he had screamed before the rope had been ripped from her hands. The feeling of such failure crushed her chest with sorrow and stopped to lean against the wall and openly sob in Sweet her private moment of grief. She had slumped into and squat and cry until there were no tears left for her to shed for the man and this awful situation she was in. She wiped away the wet streaks on her cheeks and composed herself before resuming her trek. She still had a job area to do. Dameia was elated when she recognized the final bend that led to the entrance they had found. Only that moment of relief was crudely dashed when she saw Quuhod face down on the ground in a pool of his own blood, one of his arms abruptly terminating in a ragged stump. A bolt of terror passed through her body with a feeling like her blood turning to ice, she froze for a moment in pure shock at such japanese a horrid sight. Jolting back into action she scanned the large room quickly before lunging forward and picking up the laser rifle dropped on the ground not far from where she stood. She quickly checked to make sure the weapon was charged and saw that not a single shot had been fired. Whatever had killed this skilled man did so without him ever being able to retaliate. When she stepped in closer her face twisted into an ugly grimace as she saw that his arm had been cut clean off. His crystal blades had been shattered and scattered all around his corpse, proving that whatever banged had killed him must have been incredibly powerful. She stepped away from the body, but then the heel of her boot thumped against something on the ground, heavy yet yielding. With a quick turn, she saw Quuhod's missing arm lying on the ground, the blood-smeared flesh crawling with maggots. They were all over the exposed flesh, chewing into the putrid meat and squirming around beneath the hairy skin it, the most disgusting things she never wanted to see on this planet. Fumbling with the rifle Dameia blasted wildly at them in a nauseated panic, gagging with disgust as she did her utmost to remove them from her sight. At once arm started to smoke, the hairs shriveling and the maggots writhing in agony as the invisible beam played back and forth across them and their home. Flames covered the limb, the rotten flesh, and the occupants therein quickly charring and crumbling away until nothing was left but a heap of ash and scorched bone. Still trembling with horror, Dameia turned and ran out the opening and onto the high precipice of the pyramid. The view was black as pitch all around with only the lights of their downed slut ship in the far distance. Dameia pulled out her radio and urgently spoke into it, fearing there was a murderous survivor of whatever battle had strewn the planet with wrecked starships now lurking in the pyramid. Are you serious? Just as we started banged going down again I felt Ryan pull my robe open. The day after the group sex where the three guys got off twice each they repeated the exercise. “Baxter, no, st-AHH!” She said right before Baxter tied her legs and tripped her - luckily - towards my arms. Her juices oozing out and Sweet coating his knee. I'm going to try something different this week. It had been hard all the while watching Jane suck-off his brother, and now, seeing Jane naked and spread before him, his young cock felt like a shaft of iron! "No, it's okay. But even if no-one was going to fuck her, a little exploring wouldn’t harm anyone, and the more I knew about the female body, the better I was prepared for when I finally got that first real girlfriend. We followed him through the restaurant and passed the bar. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, turned around, and cuddled against her. We walked into the main hall, Bob's arm around my waist, mine around his shoulders. I would love to see two of your kind mate.” Jordan leaned in, eyes on her. My whole body felt like I was slut in a sauna and my heart was about to go area out too. And she had mentioned that she had a girl about this age now. Most of the time his little teacher was not but right now as he was buried in a loose cum-filled cunt, yes, japanese that was the right word for the moment. Go on, smell his fists!” DEV I moaned. But I just told her directly I was gonna do it. As Beckie turned her back to me to get in her car I rushed from my hiding place behind her slipping a black hood over her head and clasp my hand over her mouth to prevent her screaming for help. It’s Mom would want it that way.” I see one of the girls squeeze his big cock. You look.....flush." Chapter Twelve: Schoolgirl Studies CHAPTER 1 Goddamn, that throws everything off.”