She offered no advice. She simply waited to be told what to do by her younger sister.Karen straightened herself up and brushed off some of the loose h...ir and sweat she had accumulated. Robert hadn’t cum on her or written on her body. She was thankful for that. She made a decision that she would walk out the door naked.She picked up her sister’s leash. She looked at herself in the mirror. The dark mascara she had put on had run down her face. Her hair was a total mess. The only change she made. ?Come on honey before we’re late.? Richard turned around and placed the stack of photos on top of the dresser and turned and followed his wife’s invitingly swaying ass out of the bedroom. Richard held his wife’s hand as they walked out along the runway. The small private jet was waiting with its loud engines humming as a man loaded the luggage into the compartments. There were three other couples standing near the portable stairs to the plane. Monica pointed and said. ?I be those women are. There is a rather unusual vessel you might by some stretch of the imagination call a freighter anchored off the scrapyard in Gorgipest. It's a prize apparently condemned by the Admiralty but no one wants her. No one has claimed her either and I know for a fact that notices were sent out of her capture to at least Bhute and the southwest and to the USW. Word is they'd give her away if someone would take her away — seems she has a fission pile for a power plant. Scares me silly just to think. He was wearing a faded dark tanned leather jacket that reached to just below his waist and a pair of denim jeans that looking slightly baggy on his middling frame.He handed Miss Elsender a piece of paper and I could see her asking him a question. She looked up at him and whatever his reply was it made her smile and laugh. She sat back in her chair and they appeared to be deep in conversation as she nodded and laughed again.I had a sudden pang of envy and the desire to know what they were.