Moments later, Jack and Tom walked out to the group. Tom carried his camera bag in one hand, his duffle bag in the other. He was dressed in a pair of ...nice slacks and a pullover golf shirt.Jack, still dressed in jeans, said, "Hi, I'm going to go change. I'll be right back."He and Tom left and went up to his room. As he undressed, Tom sat on the bed and waited."Jack, Sally and I did it last night. We went all the way." No shit! Great isn't it." Yup, she was so hot. We screwed twice and she slept. Where are we going Sugar? she asked trying to stay composed. You dont need to know. Now shut up and stop calling me Sugar! he yelled at her. She could see they were heading onto the highway, he could be taking me anywhere she thought to herself as see looked on helplessly. Whats your name? Im Lola. her voice quivered. John. And your name is whatever I call you, whore. Okay John, whatever you want. Please tell me, where are we going? she pleaded. You will find out when we get there. So stop. Show me what parts of this room you need to be airtight, and lets think about making it that way first, before we go off on any hair-brained scheme like moving this huge wreck into another huge wreck while hovering near an interstellar rift!" All right, all right," Dar stammered. "Lets see ... we need the pod of course and enough room around it to stand, plus enough room for two people to get whoever is in the the pod into an envirosuit, or an evac bubble. Suit would be better given the damage. In the meantime, Ann decided that she could not live without my cock and no other woman I had been with could equal her innocent sluttiness and her passion for fucking. We got married. Way too young, way too dumb. That fall when school started up again Tony was back and he, Ann and I hung out a lot. We went to a lot of movies, danced in the clubs, and of course, drank. Tony had cut way back on the drinking but was still getting blitzed on weekends. At least he wasn’t drinking during the.