“Yeah, I guess so. I regret that. I genuinely didn’t know that things would turn out this way. I saw you in the spaceport and knew that you were m...y best chance to get off Hades, you stuck out like a sore thumb, someone who didn’t belong and wouldn’t be on the Syndicate’s payroll. I’m sorry about your crew, but know that they died to potentially save millions. That is if we can get off this rock and back to UNN controlled space, so I can deliver the information that I uncovered.”“So I’m like. I began to get undressed, but saw that George wasn’t taking his clothes off. I asked, “Aren’t you going to undress to fuck me?”George said, “No, I have something else for you to wear to the party. We will fuck later”. Being naked, George led me to the bathroom and had me sit on the edge of the tub. Within a few minutes, he had a hot wash cloth on my pussy. Then came the saving cream and razor. He shaved my pussy smooth. He then said, “That’s how I always want to see your pussy, bare and. "Mrs Davidson we really..." "Freya. Call me Freya," she urged. Nimbly unbuttoning my gulp, long elegant fingers encircled my manhood and fished it out into the open. She began to wank me and my helmet was shiny with pre-cum. My own hand slipped beneath her soft wet panties and Freya’s swollen pussy welcomed two of my fingers. She moaned loudly as my knuckles pushed deep inside. "Can we at least get inside one of the cubicles?" I pleaded hopefully, aware of the precarious predicament I found. So I sat down on the old wooden red velvet couch it was comfortable. Five minutes later, Phadora came back and said “Come with me.” So I followed her though the big black door.The room was quiet, it was empty except for a chair that looked like a throne all the way at the other end and perfectly symmetrical. There was a women sitting on it. She said “come closer my dear” so I slowly started walking towards her. She was beautiful; she had dark skin, the perfect body, dark brown hair, big brown.