So I jokingly used that as an excuse to make a joke and keep the fire alive. I asked her if that meant that she would never look at my picture anymore... I said to her that I was getting jealous. And she replied almost immediately with a “Hi” “is late here” (we have a five hours time difference) so it must have been almost 4 am; I was not expecting an answer straight away – she must have been out really late or she was still out. However she told me she was in bed, she had just arrived 15. I returned to the galley and thought before I pulled out rations for two. I looked at the girl when she returned. She was naked and her body was beautiful. She was still looking down and I gestured to the table, “dinner.”She sat and I hesitated before I went to get one of my tee shirts. I came back and put it on her, “eat and relax.”I started eating and it was a few moments before she did too. After we finished I cleaned up and then pulled her up and into the common area. I sat her down and. "Jana Jones, sir," the man replied."Crap," Brock muttered. "Well, she's not invited. So you'll just have to turn her away. Be nice about it. I don't want to see or hear about it in the tabloids. Just tell her politely that it is a private party and her name isn't on the guest list." We've tried that, sir," the man said, looking at the floor. "That is when she got belligerent. I fear the only two alternatives are to permit her in the club or to call the police." I'll get my sister to deal with. “I have still more things to tell you, honey, his name is Aaron and he will be until tomorrow staying at the same hotel we hired. I arranged everything for tonight; he will fuck me hard, never mind if you are there as a witness or not”, she said.I answered that I would love to see her fucked by that black man and would enjoy it very much. I would be present there.After checking at the hotel, Ana stayed there resting at our room and I made contact with some people from the company.Later I joined.