We’ll spend the night at the Airport Inn.” He opened his courier case. “We have an early-morning flight.”“To where?” He showed her a board...ing pass. “Miami?”“It’s spring break,” Martin replied.“I don’t want to spend spring break mingling with drunken and horny undergrads,” she retorted.“And, you won’t need to. We’re renting a car for a little drive down Route 1 to...” He showed her a brochure.“Key Conch?”“Believe me, we’ll be off the beaten path.”“How do you know about this place?”“Julie and I. My hand held onto her hip, keeping er pinned between me and the wall, and I thrust into her swiftly yet gently. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kept bucking her hips against mine. I felt her hips crash against mine, I felt her moist walls tighten on my member, I felt her large bust rub against my chest, and I felt her uneven breath hit my skin, all blended together into what may be the most pleasurable coitus I have ever experienced. I pushed my cock into her faster than before and I. The jeans were tight, and it took quite a bit of wriggling to get them past the flare of her hips. Her panties slipped down a little in the process, revealing a patch of blonde curls on her mound. She sat down on the bed, lifted her legs toward him, and wiggled her sock-clad toes. He pulled the denim down her smooth, gorgeous legs. Once her feet were free, she lay back on the bed and beckoned him with a crooked finger. He climbed onto the bed, straddling her body, and dropped down onto his. There would never be a problem with having enough food, water, or clothes because Replicator could take care of all of those needs.We went into the brothel at mid-morning, and we found the cleaning crew hard at work. Most of the male employees were sleeping off the previous night’s work except for a few guards who were wandering around. Their job was mostly to see that none of the child sex-slaves escaped. I shot with the sleep gun any one we spotted whether or not that person was sleeping so.