“Did I miss the timer’s alarm?” I asked, rubbing dry sticks out of my eyes. It was clearly not dawn.“No, I canceled it when I had to relieve m...self,” she answered, “and since I was wide awake, I checked the weather map, which shows rain by mid-afternoon; Also, I sent a video message to the shuttle. We’ve been lax in keeping them informed and I was feeling guilty. When they wake up today they’ll know we were thinking of them and have some information concerning our travels.”“Your message sounded. . Well, I made sure to tell them that even if I spent two nights in jail, there was no need for that, thank you. When I looked angrily at Juliet, she just shrugged."If you plan to tell about this to Tom, I can already say don't bother. It was his idea, as a thanks for ruining our Thanksgiving weekend together."That was when the young doctor lost it, and burst out laughing. Soon she regained her professional demeanor again, and described my injuries: two cracked ribs, bruises in several big. Summer's aperture alternately gaped and shut tightly, as if it sensed Rayleena's presence, and demanded her prick. Rayleena eased her torso forward, being sure to keep the head of her shaft aimed at the bucking hole. She made contact with Summer's anal lips and prepared to thrust it in. Suddenly, with a feeling somewhat like a hand grabbing it and yanking, Summer's hole sucked the head of her shaft in, surprising Rayleena. The suction seemed to increase in rhythm with Summer's thrustings. But I couldn't be too forward in the presence of other passengers at the table, so I had to wait for after dinner, when John bought me a liqueur and made his move. Still, I had to play hard to get, if for no other reason than to make him think that he was able to charm me out of my panties."Oh, John, what would Carol think?" Actually, Dottie," he said, "I wasn't planning to tell her about it."I laughed. But I pressed forward, still making believe that I was reluctant while savoring the wetness.