Except maybe himself." Even so, he'll have more to say about this."Eric merely shrugged. "I'll try not to leave any skid marks on his sheets." Oh, oka...y, that will make it all better," said Trent with a laugh. "Now, if you don't mind, I have a dream featuring Christy Brinkley that I left unfinished, and I would like to get back to her." Say hi to her for me," said Eric as he climbed back up into Westy's bunk. "I know she misses me."I shut off the light and was asleep again almost before my head. Do whatever you like, we don't care. Is all of this acceptable?" Well, Mr. Wilson, you have been clear in your expectations and conditions. I believe that we can live with that, especially, considering the alternative. What should we do first?" Madam President, let me contact my home base before I answer that. Esther, what is the situation at Alpha2?" George, we have been pushing temporary housing and sanitation facilities. We should be able to handle 100,000 people by nightfall. Appropriate. She knew the men could see how aroused she was, and she could hear Hal and Tonylaughing at her as she bucked and heaved under the strong, coarse man who wasusing her for his pleasure. When he came, she came, the orgasm even more violent as she reveled inthe rough treatment of her tormentors. She must have lost consciousness for a second. When she opened her eyesall three men were fully dressed, staring down at her spreadeagled form, thespunk trickling form her vagina as she lay there. She had. Steve was nothing if not bland. Average height, sandy blond hair, hazel eyes. He could be very charming if he put his mind to it, or equally forgettable when he wanted to fade. He was easy to overlook, which made him doubly dangerous. ‘What toy?’ ‘Never mind that.’ He waved his hand toward her. ‘Come here. Now.’ ‘Steve,’ she said, stalling, ‘why don’t you find someone who does this for a living? Wouldn’t it be more satisfying to you if you found someone who enjoyed this sort of thing?’ He.