It had been the most intense sexual experience of my life.In my Rapture-fueled frenzy, I wanted, craved more.When we returned to the booth, Alexis cor...alled my arm, offered our excuses and escorted me to the Ladies Room. I did my business in the stall, then joined her before the mirror, where we touched up our makeup.“You and Jean-Claude looked good out there on the dance floor,” my wife complimented with a warm, understanding smile.“As did you and Brock,” I replied non-committally.She detected. I was sitting on the lounge at one end, Daryl at the other, and the women were sitting in the middle. Mary got up to go to the loo, and when she came back she sat on the floor between my legs with her back to me, and asked me to play with her hair. I started stroking her head, occasionally sliding my hands down her sides where I could reach her breasts. Carol wanted in on the act too, and was soon sitting between Daryl's legs in the same pose, and Daryl started caressing her.It wasn't long. "Jacob smirked slightly. Very slightly. "A volcano that took out an island and two lesser volcanoes still active in the hole made by the previous one. How exactly does this fit the term peaceful."I ignored him. "Scotty? We cannot cloak the ship while maintaining shields, correct?" Correct." But the navigational shields are on all the time." Correct, so long as the ship is in flight." How about stationary?" As long as the density engines are drawing power from the recyclatron, the ship is. He needed to pay a visit to Alex....Alexandra was Sam's junior business partner, and Cal hated her with a passion. She was 29 years old and fantastically beautiful, of Lebanese descent with shoulder-length, dark curls and a full 5'10" figure. He'd had many a fantasy about what he could do with that olive-skinned body. She, however, was one of the most snobbish people he'd ever met. She looked at him as if he were a servant and he was sure she felt the same way about Sam, too.This morning, he.