“On it,” Serena replied as we hunkered down.“Smart, but no individuality,” Kyra murmured. “I doubt they’d report us even if they saw us, n...ot unless we were vandalising the place.”“Massive built in database of parts and repair procedures. Good problem-solving skills too. Not quite a group mind, but capable of passing anything new on to all their fellow drones during their sleep cycle.”“Telepathic?” I asked.“No, neural radio link as most Orcs have,” Serena replied.“Weird.”“Functions the same as. They were looking in each other eyes and kissing and he started moving in and out of her. Started slowly and then increased his pace. She held him by his ass. He had increased his speed and was now pounding her pussy.She wanted him to slow down but since it was his first time she let him. Her boobs were bouncing and she moaned loudly as Sammy came inside her. She did not care about protection, she just loved the warm feeling inside her. Sammy fell beside her panting and grasping for. And we soon had a plan for the evening, and a checklist of things that she needed to do."You are hired" I told her."Thank you ... I will do my very best for you" she responded.We organised another meeting for a few days time, giving Carly time to make some contacts and get some pricing.Over the next few weeks, we worked together in person, or over the phone to organise the event. Bookings were made, and invitations sent. The night was coming together very well, with over 80 acceptances. It was. He might not do it at the Retreat, but adults can't watch us twenty-four seven in the real world.Personally I didn't think I belonged at the Retreat. I had a thoroughly realistic view of what it meant to be a nobody in high school, abso-fucking-lutely nothing. Not a single jock in the HISTORY of our school made it to the pros; not a single cheerleader went on to be in a Dallas Cowboys Cheerleader Calendar or a Playboy Centerfold; not a single popular kid made it to the halls of the U.S. Senate..