We stood at the back. I slipped my hand behind the the wife's ass and slipped my finger into her wet willing hole and fingered her wet hole as the nig...hts rules were read out to everyone. After the rules were read out to everyone one we turned to each other and discussed about getting started. We decided to go down to the downstairs rooms and check them out. We had been to the venue many times before when it was regular swingers nights and had only fucked in the upstairs rooms. Thought might. Susan ran to the bedroom and shut the door. Mary stood and walked to the door. She looked out the peephole and saw Beth rocking back and forth looking like she really had to pee. Mary looked around to make sure that there was no evidence of Susan still being there and opened the door. "Beth, what are you doing here? I would think that this is the last place you would want to be." "Please Mary, I need to talk to Susan. Please let me in." "Ok but she left and won't be back for a few hours. Is. "Catch me if you can!" she yelled wildly, ducking behind the sofa. Mike, snarling with rage, threw himself at the settee, but his agile wife slipped out from behind it and once more prancing around the room."Stop that, you little bitch!" Mike spat, incensed at his wife's mockery of him. He made another lunge at her, and this time, managed to grab her wrist, holding her immobile."Now give them to me!" he ordered, his breath coming in pants from the unaccustomed exertion."Never!" Sandra gasped,. They may not have known what was here when they sent her. Thoughts like that kept nibbling away at the back of her mind as she sat there trying to look calm."Prepare for transition," announced the AI, it seemed excessively loud on the nearly silent bridge. Although everyone had been waiting for the announcement it managed to take almost everyone by surprise. Gasps greeted the words as the crew reacted."Five, four, three, two, one," came the countdown. "Transition..." Position confirmed, Ma'am,".