The room was tiled in a color that looked very close to a yellow sandstone, the fixtures were all golden, including the brand-new toilet. Even the lig...ts had a more yellow tone than the rest of the house. There were separate lights around the mirror that I suspect were closer to a pure white light, so she could apply make-up without the normal lighting biasing the look. If there was ever a bathroom that belonged in a luxury hotel, we were standing in it.“Wow!” was the best my vocabulary could. Jean smiled. “Well you are naked but not covered in horse cum. What happened?” Ann explained that Rhonda had used the horse. “Oh dear, and you wanted to have some fun too did you?” asked Jean. “Well yes I did…..I do” replied Ann. “Well come into the back room” Jean said. They went into the room and Ann gasped. Lying in the corner was Digger. “Well he is not a horse honey but he has a big cock and likes women” whispered Jean. Jean called Digger and he padded up to Ann. Her scent was strong and. "The Solly began moving toward the Yard.Turning to McCock, she asked,"Who is she and what do we know about her?" She the "Bonaventura", two twenty kilotonnes out of New Amsterdam, Sol, making for Nouveau Liege, Harbouria. She has two tonnes of Iridium, five hundred tonnes of neodymium and fifty thousand tonnes of titanium, the other lower holds have power plants, ICs and nodes. To fill the lower holds right off there is electronic warfare equipment. The tween decks are literally packed tight. She looked at herself in the mirror, the dress looked good on her. It seemed a little tight across the bust; the assistant suggested she try on the next size up. She helped her unfasten the zip and catch at the top, and Cristine slipped out of the dress, handing it to the assistant, who had to bend down to pick up the hanger where it had fallen to the floor. Of course, when the assistant went to stand up, her face was right at the level of Cristine’s groin, and she was looking directly at her.