I would have to go back home, I thought,but people from my office had passed, seen my car, Christ what could Ido. In the end I came up with a plan, I ...neaked into the side door ofthe office block and went straight to the first aid room, grabbing someelastoplast, I headed for the toilets where I encased my ear lobes andthe earrings in sticking plaster. I looked at myself in the mirror, Ilooked stupid but at least the earrings weren't visible anymore, Ihatched a story to say that I had terrible. They figured some kind of internal heat source, and the biologists along were pretty keen to see what it was."So down they went, they figured just for a quickie, grab some specimens and then home again. It all went OK up to the point they were ready to jump in the shuttle and hightail it back, and then they got a lot closer look than they wanted at what made that particular area so warm. It was volcanic activity just like they'd thought, but they hadn't counted on a volcano breaking through. "Nah, I tried it, but I don't feel anything for other girls," Martha confessed."That's a pity, you don't know what you're missing." Oh, I do know," Martha responded. "But I just prefer a good stiff hot rod inside my pussy. And I think; I'm going to do that right now."And while Martha said that last part, she got up from the chair she was lying on."I think I'll join you," Sandra responded. "However, not in the same bed."Martha fake sighed with her hand on her chest and said, "Girl, you scared me. There were five women, well dressed, all about 45 - 55. I gave my order and idly scanned the room. My eyes settled on one of the ladies, just as she looked up. Our eyes met, and neither of us looked away. From then on it was as though there was nobody else in the room. We did have to look away at times to do such things as pay homage to the first class steak I was eating, or for her to talk to her friends. At one stage I discreetly saluted her with my wine glass.She and her friends got up and.