"Tjoller, you wanted to disto our holdings on Orbit Three, Lambda." It's done, remember?" He ignored Har-2's presence, seating himself on a relaxo. "W...at's new from the Outies?" There's that new gene-map of a spice plant from Vantage, Orbit Nineteen, Alpha. Pardel Bez-Nult flashed us to be on the lookout for something of the sort."Har-2 watched them for a few moments as they worked together, answers and decisions flowing with the ease of long practice. No, they didn't have to accept deep-link,. She admired people who were bold enough to try. I asked if she has ever fantasized about it. She openly said she has, and her husband may not be ok with it. But what she said next surprised me. She said she was willing to try it discreetly with someone else with her husband knowing.She was also telling me about her colleague’s husband on whom she had her eyes on. If given a chance, she would like to swap with him. She was moving her hands on my thighs, and my dick was getting harder and harder.. I’m feeling so much! She’s got a finger inside me now, is jiggling it. “Aaah! This is incredible!” I’m screaming. Nadine’s turned on by my scream. “Fill all my holes Frank!” Nadine is turning her head towards mine. I’m kissing her passionately. I’m rubbing her clit with my free hand. It is the most intimate embrace I’ve ever experienced. So close, so intertwined. We couldn’t be closer to each other. Literally. We’re inside each other. We’re kissing, I’m fucking her ass, her finger is in my ass,. "Ya got me," he laughed until he saw the older man come through the reception door. Then he dumbly looked between the two of them."What did you call my daughter?" he growled menacingly."Oh fuck, I'm sorry I didn't realise, I mean... It's nice to meet you, Sir," Quade quickly regained his composure. He held out his hand, "Quade Armstrong." Heh Sir. I like this guy, Suzie-pop," he chuckled and shook the young man's hand. "Bob Mackey," he introduced himself. "What's this you were saying about my.