"I'm Colonel O'Neal, 1st Division 3rd Company, UNSC Marines.  Are you alright?  Any lingering side-effects of the drugs?"<br/><br/>Jules turned her head to look at the man that had addressed her. With great effort she pulled herself into a sitting position. The man like all the other humans in the room was naked apart from the alien devices and Jules found that in her seated position her head was level with the man's crotch. She felt her cheeks glow hotly as she stared for a moment at the large cock that hung just in front of her face. O'Neal seemed not to notice or at least give that impression as she quickly averted her eyes upward to his face.<br/><br/>"I guess I can move again sir." She replied. "I still feel a bit shaky though."<br/><br/>Jules accepted the Colonel's offered hand and was helped to a seat at a nearby table. In the midst of so much naked flesh Jules felt embarrassed and self conscious. She dropped her hands into her lap, attempting to shield her genitals from the curious stares she was receiving as the newest arrival. She noticed that while a few of the people made an effort to cover themselves, either with their hands or by sitting hunched up, others made no such attempts.<br/><br/>"Where are we sir?" Jules asked O'Neal. "What do these creatures want with us?"