"You look so good..." I said. "Really?" she bent over a bit, seductively. "Do you want to... worship me?" she whispered.Taking a cue, I got down on my...knees. She stood in front of me and let me kiss the front of her dress, then turned slowly so my face was level with her cute butt. I reached up and put one hand on her back, pushing her forward a bit. She obliged by leaning forward on the bed, still standing tall with those boots on. I lifted her dress a bit. "Hey!" she complained, as I kissed. Steve let out a loud oomph and stumbled backwards until his legs made contact with the side of the bed where he plopped down with me on top of him. I slid off him, onto my knees at his feet. He seemed dazed as I grabbed his cock once more and pumped as fast I could. I wanted him to cum before he stopped me again."Okay, that's enough!" Steve yelled as he tugged my arm.I didn't let go. Instead, I tightened my grip like a kid who didn't want to relinquish a toy or piece of candy. He looked angrier. Her hand and mouth technique was quickly bringing me to a boiling point, and I had to concentrate hard not to explode prematurely. The sound of the restroom door opening, followed by multiple footsteps echoing against the cold marbled walls caused me to freeze. I held my breath, daring not to move, but Freya was made of sterner stuff. She smiled wickedly at me and continued her task albeit a lot quieter now. The sound of men relieving themselves filled the restroom and for some strange reason. When the dust settles, send in our own drones."Huang Yi closed his eyes, and thought of the computer intelligence known as Frieda, and said, "Frieda will you scan the Umal Mountains especially, then the rest of the planet, for control sequences for the combat drones that were involved with the current attacks on our positions?" His voice was in Cantonese, but the thoughts were picked up regardless, and directions given to the ships and satellites in orbit. Odd shaped antennas quested around,.