We started making out in the elevator. He started fingering me, sucking my tits through my blouse. I came right there, above the third floor. When the...door opened and someone else got on, I couldn’t even restrain myself. I was all over him, my hand down his pants, holding his hard cock, whispering to him how good he was going to taste, how much I wanted him in my mouth. He tried to stop me, but I couldn’t. If he had let me, I’d have taken him right then, in the elevator, with this maid. " I hope you're right, man." The guy ran a trembling hand once more through hair that looked like it hadn't seen a brush in years. "Ev'rybody on Golinda hopes you're right. There's a big fuckin' fleet of mean ass aliens headed our way, and neither Earth nor New Earth can spare anybody to help!"The man downed the dregs of his whiskey and dragged himself out of the bar. One more night in a sleazy spaceport hotel, then back on the next flight headed toward Golinda space. That's what I have to show. "This is what we gave Jordan so she'd have a chance to survive her very first time with me. It's up to you if you want to swallow it or not," said Ebony. "With the pill you just might survive what I've got in store for you. You'll feel everything, but you might make it out alive. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue," Ebony directed Jeanne. "Personally I don't give a fuck if you make it through things or not. It's up to you." Ebony placed the pill on Jeanne's tongue. "I'm sure. "Samantha Walsh i presume! follow me." "Who are you guy's, are you here to take me to my hotel?" inquires Sammi.The two women look to be in there late fifties, early sixties. Both have short black hair and are dressed pretty much the same, white blouses black ties knee length black skirt and spike heeled boots."My name is Zelda Wilderstein i am head of national security and this is my assistant Helga, the Chancellor has requested i interview you before taking you to your hotel, now follow me.