She could always find someone to fuck in the place. Tonight though, she wasn’t having much luck. The place was practically empty and the only peopl...e there were two men in their late 40s and a group of wasted girls. Sarah, in desperation, tried to hit things off with the bartender, but he simply shook his head and told her not to waste her breath. Totally disheartened, she laid her head down on the bar. She wasn’t used to failing this way. With her nice curvy body, long auburn hair, and blue. He had fantasized about hearing her beg and aimed to have her to do for real. Parting his lips as he kissed her, he felt Allison start to suck on his tongue.He jumped slightly when he felt her hands reach to his crotch and squeeze his cock. Knowing it wouldn’t be long until she begged, he let her remove his shorts and boxers while she sucked harder on his tongue. His free hand squeezed a breast, pinching her nipple softly at first. As his cock sprang free of its confines, he pinched her harder. For appearances, it sounded like the plane it appeared to be.Two more women came to take Elena and me off to change.In the room with me, I felt I small tingle in the transceiver that man-in-the-machine had put there. When I connected the place in my head to it, through my shield, the woman started to talk.“Sorry, David,” one of the man-in-the-machine’s androids said. “Wrong place at the wrong time. It wouldn’t do to have the Greek domestic terrorism unit take you in for questioning. There was a. “She’s OK? There’s nothing wrong with her?” Mrs. Blanchard asked.“Nothing some food and sleep won’t fix,” I answered. “Well, that and a more understanding father.”“May I speak with her?”“Of course!”I covered the mouthpiece on the receiver and told Kara her mom wanted to talk to her. She shook her head no but I gave her an icy stare that made her get up and come to me. I handed her the phone. I only heard her side of the conversation.“Yes.”“No.”“I know. I’m sorry mom. I didn’t know what to.