I asked her why she decided to do it and she said it was kind of exciting and giggled and added it was really hot also. Corina got quiet and suddenly ...sked me if I thought she was getting too slutty and I told her no way. And besides she is my slut and only my slut and not to worry about it. I told her there was no way she really was a slut and I just like teasing her about it. I explained I knew she would never do anything I didn't want her to do and if something bothered her I would never ask. " Detroit 2015, if this is a joke, I'll have your pilot's license. Detroit Metro, over." Detroit Metro, Detroit 2015 copies and regrets to inform you that I do not have a pilot's license. Detroit 2015 is the royal yacht of Empress Lucy and is not, repeat not, an Earth registered vehicle, but a superluminal. Uh, oh, yeah, what you would call a faster than light space craft, I believe Detroit Metro. Over." Okay, Steve, what's with this? You guys giving me a little 'welcome back to work Frank'. I didn't know too many of them, and I hate making small talk at parties. I was anxious for the thing to be over and get Sarah in bed for the night. But after a bit I noticed that there were two or three women who were fairly hot, and who seemed to be without partners. I love to flirt, and Sarah was the type of woman who got turned on, rather than jealous, when I did.So I started to work the room a bit. One woman was a brunette about my age. She looked pretty fit. Nice tits--not real big, but. As always, I was determined to enjoy my job ... and this time, to bring my conquests back with me for the orgy.Lisa just got up to use the john when I entered the bathroom after her and closed the door behind us. She didn’t even notice until she sat down to piss and there I was, standing right in front of her, a devil of Hell. I was naked, in my full demonic glory, crimson as blood, horns, pitchfork, pointed tail, hooves, and forked tongue in place. Lisa started to rise, but I shook my head and.