Looking at the room set off to the side, slightly isolated. She had paid for it with his credit card, along with a few more trinkets for the afternoon... He had long since given up being able to control how or when she used the card. He had wisely set the spending limit low on this card, but was still concerned with he had given her the number in a moment of weakness two years ago. She had been "fair" in her usage of it, but a few recurring expenses added up. This is how it all happened with the. I promised that I would pound her backside until she surrendered her last bastion of privacy to my demanding cock.Anne was wearing a long ballroom dress of red silk and I was reasonably certain she would be wearing no undies beneath the flowing folds. She was a bit of a tramp in those matters and never hesitated to spread her cheeks for my full viewing pleasure. The American girl was also a decadent receiver of spirited spanking action and she was never as happy as when she was bent over a knee. After all, I'd gone to one gang bang with Liz, the pair of us wearing only red hats. OK so it was in a secluded house and we'd left our coats in the car, but we had rang the doorbell stark bollock naked. Anyway Tim, as always, was the perfect gentleman right through the meal.Afterwards we went back to our room and I sorted out my case. Later I dozed on the bed while Tim watched TV. He shook me awake."Come on Jena, time to wake up"."What? Why? What's up?" Nothing's up. It's late, time to hit the. .” Wren’s mother started.“HA! Like you ever could, I built Trigon with several thousands of override blocks. Plus, the fact that he has several brain cells of mine. So no, I foresee you NOT taking him over. Bye mother!” Wren sneered as she cut communication.Almost immediately the ship accelerated into hyper space. A quick look showed she should be there in about three hours. Just enough time to limber up, not good to meet her Master stiff as a board.Three hours later, Wren entered another.