Ian and Suzanne fell asleep at about the same time. He to a restless and interrupted few hours of frustration and tortured dreams, her to the perfect ...oblivion that belongs to the wickedly indulgent, but totally satisfied and spent debauchee. Xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx In the morning, Ian found the connecting door still locked against him, although he could hear the tell-tale sounds of Suzanne being awake and on the move. He considered knocking, but decided against it. Time was pressing, he had. The sense of her tightness made his cock throb as the blood force down into his manhood, he bent forward clasping her around the shoulders lifting her as he stood; Debbie could do nothing as she felt herself slipping down onto his huge cock, he walked around the lounge bouncing her up and down on it.‘Please I really do need a rest!’ Debbie managed to blurt out.Alan took her over to the table in the middle of the room and laid her back down, still he continued to fuck her. He leaned over her. The company as you may know is owned by Jason. Our intelligence went through the company and we purged many from the company, all of whom were sent to Porquenta for rehabilitation and Temple building. The company was instructed to tighten their programs as too many people were penetrating our borders. Despite many promises they were not helpful to us in tracking those who had penetrated our security. They were singularly unhelpful to us in finding how those spies that we identified got through. Pm for a briefing with others from our deck. As It was coming up to that time, we made our way to the lifts to take us to the promenade deck in the middle of the ship. After 30 minutes talk on safety and where things were on the ship we left with the idea that our cabins were 3 decks above where the theatre was. We travelled up in the lift to B deck and found the girls cabin. We all trooped into their cabin to look around. It was not too small; big enough for the girls for the two weeks we.