"Things are different in this case, Miss Peters." Joyce looked at me, her eyes full of pity. "But I should have a talk with my client first," she said.... "You can be lucky that you are even allowed to be here, Miss," he only said and looked at me. His face blank - mine full of rage. "What a jerk," I thought to myself. "I'm special agent Dale Robbins," he introduced himself. "Now you tell me what happened there at this warehouse." I looked at him in silence."Excuse me, Agent Robbins, but you can't. "My station clothes were not pristine anymore but their soft fabric wore well, even under such primitive conditions; only the sewn-up cuts and punctures from former wounds distracted people. At times, the station clothes had to be cleaned and I used other available alternatives, particularly in Convey. In Juniper Hills the quality of clothes varied greatly among the people. Marsh people often wore simple homespun cloth, whereas Convey immigrants had much finer clothes than most, but the harsh. Ihad to fight to not lead him outside to the bushes. Then I noticed Joy in a tight clinch on the floor with this other great looking guy I had also danced with a couple of times. As I watched briefly the guys hand dropped to her cute ass on top of the mini skirt. I smiled to myself wondering how these two guys would feel about a gang fuck later.Then the band took a break and Joy and I and our partners Jere and Ned met at the door and the four of us walked out on the balcony, down to the end. This positioned her dark-haired crotch right in front of Johns face. And she was so close that he could actually smell her pussy. Gosh! You were right, Chasni said to Ed. Hes got a very cute little mushroom-dick, and a nice big gorgeous set of balls on him. As she was saying that, Chasni leaned over, hanging her boobs right in Johns face, and she began feeling out Johns dick and balls. So, John, would you like to make a baby with me right now? Chasni asked point-blank. When Chasni saw the.