Tonight Joi was walking around the house in just a tank top and shorts. He watched her seeing that she wore no bra. Her tits were pushed against the t...ight material and he wanted to grab and squeeze them. Her ass swung as she walked across the room. His cock got hard watching her. At midnight when every one was asleep he walked into Joi's room naked. He pulled back the covers and got in beside her and grabbed her face. He told her "Tongiht you are going to be daddy's girl and make your daddy. In the meeting he found himself making all sorts of references to setting things up ‘next week.’ The rest of the week seemed to take forever. For the life of him, he just could not discard from his mind, the scent of her strawberry shampoo and the feel of her soft, silken hair brushing against his calves. Did he really have a chance with this woman he thought? What would it take to get a gorgeous creature like that to make love to him? Not that there was anything particularly wrong with him of. But all-in-all it felt right. After a minute I put my legs around him and he started to thrust into me. It felt wonderful. He began to kiss my neck and then worked his way down to my nipples. He didn’t stay there long because I was so short it was hard for him to keep fucking me while sucking my nipples. He brought his head back up and placed a hand under my head. He held on tight as he pumped me full of cum. He stayed on top of me for a bit then thanked me and left. It was only a few seconds. He also asked the staff where he could find himself a guide who would bring them over the old salt caravan route and even further to the coast. Theresa had noticed that the town and the road in this area of the desert were enclosed by long walls of rockformations that seemed impassible. Was that not called a mesa in the States? It would be hard here to travel unnoticed and no room for detours. But on the other hand was this not already the border? Was that not safety? Vasili was given.