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Their people were enemies, it was only due to circumstance that they were cooperating, but he had not made any attempts to betray her. It might be a different story once he reached his destination, she had no real idea of where he was actually leading her, but they had a shared goal in wanting to get as far away from the Covenant lines as possible.Besides, it was a refreshing change from having overly eager males or blabbering Unggoy chatting in her ear all day. She relished the peace and quiet.The Imp tossed her another packet, and she caught it, turning it over in her hands. He watched as she opened it up, a sweet smell rising to her nose. Inside were small, dark cakes filled with some kind of white sludge, and she picked one out of the molded tray that it was resting in. It was chewy, and the filling spilled out into her mouth when she bit down on it, surprising her with its sweetness. These were not simple military rations, the Humans ate these for pleasure.Her companion drank. I don’t deserve you I know that.” Tears started to well in her eyes. “Hey,” I said. “Don’t talk nonsense. I love you and you’re the best.” “Well maybe in the kitchen but not in bed.” She rested her head in my shoulder. “I’m sorry I’m frigid. I think you need to trade me in.” “Well not just yet.” I laughed. “A few miles to go on the clock. How long till dinner?” “’bout an hour. Why?” “That should be plenty of time then,” I replied and took Suzy by the hand and led her to the lounge. I moved behind her and took off her apron. I lifted off her top and undid her bra. I reached around and fondled her breasts. Her nipples swelled and hardened. She leaned back on my shoulder and closed her eyes whispering, “I love you.” Her hand reached to the back of my head and her fingers ran through my hair (or what’s left of it). I undid her skirt and let it drop to the floor. Kissing her neck, I moved down her back slowly kissing till I reached her bum. I reached into her panties from below and.
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