"It's okay, Taylor," I said. "I want you to come. In fact, before I am finished with you this evening, I want you to come harder and longer than you e...er have before." I continued rubbing her, hard and fast, and the intensity of her orgasm increased. Then, as her orgasm ebbed, I eased off, following the downward curve of the intensity of her response. Her eyes were closed; she was savoring the aftershocks and the calm that followed her storm.After a moment, she opened her eyes and looked at me,. I sat quietly in my office, I could hear every little whimpering moan from Phea, and thrilled at every manly grunt from Nigel, the soft slapping sound of his thighs crashing into hers. I closed my eyes and created images of Phea leaning back on the edge of Nigel’s desk and Nigel standing between her spread open legs and fucking the living daylights out of her. I have always enjoyed the voyeuristic pleasures of watching and listening to the sound of people having sex. As I sat in my office. "No, girls, this way." But it says right here, `Men's Changing Room'," said Lucy."Whoops, you're right, my mistake. Sorry about that."Lucy opened the door, and the two girls entered as Ma proceeded onwardtowards the women's locker room.As Lucy entered, she was very glad to have Ruth with her. The locker roomwas completely empty, almost spooky. Nevertheless, the two girls choselockers at random. Lucy changed into her bikini and headed toward one ofthe showers.Lucy briefly noticed the pink mist. ) It wasn't the oppressive stink of unwashed human bodies that bothered her, nor the repetitive nutritional packets that were all they had to eat, or even the endless hours on watch with her current partner 'Danny Kirkwood', it was the boredom and lack of private space/time in which to fuck that was getting on her nerves.No one, not even "Triangle", knew who she was. She had been found inside a sealed stasis chest marked with the Inquisitorial I aboard a space hulk at the age of five, a space.