His fingers climbed slowly up her stockined thigh, over the lacy tops and then to the soft white flesh above. His fingers hovered for a moment before ...ouching the crotch of her panties. He felt the wetness immediately. Almost instinctively, he dropped to his knees and pushed the hem of her dress up. He could see the wetness of the crotch; he could smell the musky aroma. His mouth pressed against her and he began feverishly licking her. Through the silk material he could still taste them; it. I alternated between sucking on her clit and her pussy lips. She was spasming all over my face and chin. My tongue was flogging her clit and my mouth was tugging on those pussy lips.It was time for another test.I suddenly stopped eating Emily's sopping pussy and stood up. She lay on the bed panting heavily and her spread thighs quivering. I could tell the woman was only moments away from cumming hard; I had stopped just at the perfect time - she was edging nicely! Without giving her a chance to. There stood Deirdre, almost as he remembered her. He had to clear his throat."Hey Deirdre," he offered with a hoarse voice."Hey Joey," she answered with a mix of apprehension and husk in her voice."Maureen says you wanted to talk?"Deirdre nodded. She was tongue-tied. The man in front of her, was that Joey Di Rosa? He had been tall, but now he was a grown up. His chest had filled out, and his arms and legs showed muscles she did not remember on him. What changed him most was the full black beard. "Clare was making a report to the "Sundowners" which now included Bert Belter. She had received the reports from all concerned.The liner was the Sema built and registered "Golden Galaxy" with a cargo of genetic slaves for the south west area — a financially rewarding trip and as a reward to themselves, the crew gave themselves a holiday at the Pleasure Palace off Bhute.There had been several slaves, seventeen, in fact, fifteen females and two males, whose indoctrination was found to have broken.