"The man smirked at the woman. "So much for non-disclosure, eh Susan? Are you going to tell her or am I?"The woman had a brief internal struggle and t...en shrugged. "I don't have much choice, do I?" She pushed the button for deck seven. "I'm Susan Richter and this is Andy Sizemore. I'm very sorry you were attacked and I assure you that we didn't have anything to do with it." I don't think I believe you," Lisa said. "What kind of game are you playing?"Before they could answer, Lisa's cell phone. She pivoted, an action which alone could bring me to orgasm on any other night, and now I could see my cock pressing up into her backside, which rose and fell , accepting me and then rejecting me. She was panting again, and I could tell by her frantic movements that she would climax again soon, and she was desperate for me to do the same.Suddenly, an idea sprang full-formed from the recesses of my mind. If I had been thinking, I might have wondered at it, but as it was, I knew it would work. . I'd just smile backand wondered if I'd end up where there were before the night was over.After about 10 minutes or so though, Master Malcolm rose and pulled meout of the booth and said it was time to leave. I said goodbye to MasterChuck and he said goodbye and he hoped to see me in his shop again realsoon. I just smiled and said we'd see. I of course was thinking not in amillion years if I had anything to do with it, asshole.Master Malcolm led me through the club as I minced as best I could. " All the more reason for me to do it now."I leaned in and kissed him, and then turned back to the box. Inside was a delicate silver rose pendant, complete with thorns on the stem, on a sturdy but beautiful silver chain. I stared at it, shocked. It almost exactly matched my tattoo on my Earth body. It was amazing.I looked up to see him looking a bit anxious. "Alistair, it's ... it's gorgeous! I love it. Where did you find something so beautiful?" There was a silversmith in the market. I saw it.