She was edging, making Scarlett keep her right on the edge of orgasm but not allowing her slave to push her over the top. Every time Scarlett would ge... her close, she would squeeze her thighs together, holding Scarlett still and signaling that she was to wait.Scarlett's only thoughts were of the taste and smell, the pleasure she was experiencing servicing her mistress. She was head over heels in love with her mistress and would willingly spend hour after hour pleasuring her. Scarlett's own. Some secret submarine base at the South Pole. Big machines tunneling under the earth. Something alive living below the crust. Almost as many reasons for the Hum as there are people who hear it.”“Is it bullshit?”“I dunno. The people who call in, on the radio show, they sure seem to believe it. And it doesn’t ruin everyone’s life. Some people who hear it, they fall in love with it. Some of them say it’s like music. Like beautiful music. The music of the spheres. The sound of the earth turning.. Just after we left orbit we had an encounter with some pirate fighters who came in and told us that we either pay them or we start losing atmosphere. We started running to combat positions and I ordered the dropship to be readied for a sortie to get rid of the pirates but it will take a bit of time.We kept trying to talk the pirates around to leaving but they weren’t going for it and left a couple of craters in our armour from warning shots. I ordered the dropship to release and attack them. With both of us recovering from previous relationships, it could turn out to be a messy affair, especially since our friendship was so important to both of us. Angela opened a bottle of red wine and left it standing on the table, coming over to me she said, ‘You seem a little tense. What’s wrong?’ ‘I’m not sure that this is the right thing Angela, I’m worried that it will come between our friendship’ I said nervously, knowing that I was probably blowing my chances completely. ‘I’m sure’ she.
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