Riding a police cruiser I had returned to Blisterbahl Green. I was told they would take care of my Monoflash and after a shower and using the services...of a Police station auto dresser. I found myself once again in the Captain’s office. He also had changed and once more was wearing an immaculately clean and damage-free uniform. The Pertharian handed me a mug of coffee, ensured me that it was Terran style and for human consumption and then motioned to Leeza to fill in the blanks for meThe Ebony. I would love to treat you to dinner, dancing, and that nightcap you seem to love so much. We don’t have to kiss, and as for feeling…”relieved”, afterward, well, I would never presume so much from so nice a person as yourself. I won’t ask you to accept by email, I have reservations at Restaurante’ Vitale for eight o’clock next Monday. I shall be there, waiting, ask the hostess for “Knight”. She will know who I am. If you decide not to accept, I will simply have a nice dinner, by myself, and then. Alex got on his knees behind her, his dick head pressing against her slit. He rubbed it up and down, causing her to moan loudly. "Please, sir, fuck me. Pound my slutty cunt with your huge dick", Monica begged.Alex slapped her ass hard, causing Monica to jump in surprise. As she did, he thrust forward, burying over half of his dick inside her. Monica cried out in pleasure as an orgasm ripped through her, exploding pussy juice out around Alex's shaft. "Naughty girl", Alicia said. "Sir will have. That was how it was done here, boats full of fish were constantly coming and going, but one time per year all of the men would go off on one major job.On the day I arrived, a large cargo ship pulled into port. I stood there watching as dozens of men with dark skin exited the craft. As they walked past me I snapped a few pictures. They all seemed to be speaking different languages.I spoke to a few of them who walked past, "How long was the trip?" "Are you glad to be here?" general questions like.