He’s here!” Anderson called. Hot xxx 18 The scared ones gave the nozzles of their guns a kiss, the angry ones…” He shook his head, closing his eyes. He squirmed to the middle, and watched four sets of booted feet enter. He’d given in… He’d voluntarily given the sick son of a bitch pleasure, and he hated himself for it. “Shall be my faithful pet… I think I’ll find you a nice little jeweled collar… I’ll even let you sit at my feet, curled up on a little pillow. Anderson! Lysander squeezed his eyes shut, willing sleep to pull him back under. Lysander rolled on his side, tears falling from his shut eyes. Lysander wordlessly crawled from his dog bed on the floor and came to stand before the intoxicated batarian, pulling off his own tunic and shucking his pants.
