I brushed my blonde hair across one shoulder and shifted the phone uncomfortably against my ear, absently trying to place the name. ‘Drifters End? I...��m sure I’ve heard it somewhere before.’ The computer screen in front of me cast a pool of cold, white light across the surface of my desk, where a half empty mug of coffee sat abandoned. I tried to think of where I’d heard the name before, but it was no use and so scribbled it down incase I remembered. Jilly just laughed. ‘Kate, you’re coming,. The spike was so small he wouldn’t have seen it unless he kept notes and records of the nominal power levels. He hoped it was just the tracking beacon sending out its signal, but he wouldn’t know until he’d removed the device. Putting his worries aside for the moment, he closed up the engine room and heard his stomach growl. Not feeling like going into the cargo container to pull out a packaged meal, he clicked the button on the dispenser. Sitting on the couch, he waited for the women to get. " She eagerly complied. I grabbed her by the hair and tilted her face up towards me and began rubbing my cock all over her face while I stared into her eyes... "Now lick my balls... Guys like a woman to do that and you want to please your clients... That's good... Now slowly lick up the length of my cock and then wrap your tongue all around the head..." I sighed and told that both felt great and looked great... "Now take the head in your mouth and begin sucking me... I want to use your mouth. I'd heard Robert tried to salvage thesituation as best he could by offering her a ride home, but she wouldn'thave it and threw a drink in his face.I'd heard all this from another buddy of mine who had been there.Evidently Robert had been pretty pissed himself, but I didn't worryabout it. Everyone does their own thing, you know, and it's none of mybusiness. Besides, after I fucked the brunette she turned out to bewacko anyway.Robert called me up one day wanting to know if I wanted to go out.