It was on seeing this obscenely overt display that Brian suddenly remembered something and plunged his hand into pocket, past the damp undergarment, a...nd found the small, silver key Mr Watson had handed him at the beginning of the evening. The attached keyring had the room number, 109, engraved on it; Brian smirked and dangled it in front of Claudia's face. "You've got a room?" she almost shouted in faux outrage, unable to fully suppress her smile. Lowering her tone as she leaned in, she went. Willing himself to keep calm, he furiously splashed around in the water with his feet in a bid to return to the surface, against the weight that was dragging him toward the ground.After a few more seconds he felt a violent tug and returned to the surface. With a big gasp, he felt air rushing back into his lungs. He looked into Amanda Cole's face, who had dragged him out of the water with grim determination.The first thing he registered was that he was on the cold floor of Engineering and slowly. Now she was rubbing my cock over my jeans and I was rubbing her pussy over the jeans it felt so great then I opened her hook of bra and her bra fell down on the flour now I was looking at the boobs of her I was sucking the left one and squeezing the right one she was moaning ohhh Ashish it feels so good and I was busy sucking here boobs.She opened my jeans and my undergarments she was rubbing my cock then I opened her jeans and there was a black panty I opened her panty and there she was nude. . Wait!” Darvajka did not answer right away as more information was transmitted to his communicator. “I don’t think so”. He finally said, permitting Cattelin a breath of relief.“Then by who?”“The news started to spread from the west, far from our location. The culprit suspected to be a participant or participants who done so out of spite and to create chaos for the Mercenary Association”.Finishing receiving the new orders, Darvajka stopped paying attention to his communicator. “Come, we are.