I was shocked my husband would even feel guilty for taking what she offered.“Sir, sir, are you still there?” the 911 operator said as he lowered t...e phone. His blue eyes became unfocused as he stared between my breasts. “Sir, what did you do with your daughter?”“It’s okay,” I told my husband, his eyes locked on the amulet, on the little flaw in it. I spoke calm, clear, gentle. “Relax. You have nothing to feel guilty about. Hang up the phone and let’s talk.”His thumb pressed the “end call”. ’ Elizabeth giggles, kisses his chest again and says, ‘I’m dying to sink my toes in some warm sand … why don’t we have some breakfast, then hit the beach? How’s that sound?’ ‘Sounds good.’ ‘Then we can get some lunch at Bull on the Beach, unless you’d rather come back here.’ ‘Let’s play it by ear, why don’t we?’ ‘Okay,’ she agrees. They lie there in silence for a while, their hands tenderly moving over each other until she asks, ‘What time is it anyway?’ Doug raises his head slightly so he can. “132, can you run up to my room and get my bag please?” I asked.“There’s no need Tanya;” 969 said, “all rides that you take whilst you’re here get charged to the Nuwa Corporation.”I was about to ask how the drivers would know it was me but I remembered that I did look a little different to all the other naked girls. Back in my room my mind was involuntary concentrating on my pussy so I decided to test the fucking situation. I sat on the edge of the bed, lay back, spread my legs, squeezed the. One night our roommates went home for the weekend and we were alone, I had just crawled into bed when the door to my room opened and I saw the figure of a woman through the sheer dress material from the light in the hall. At first I thought some one was playing a joke on me but as I focused in on the girl I noticed familiar features of the figure, wide shoulders with a V-shaped chest to a narrow waist and hips with firm legs. As I turned my reading lamp on to the lowest setting it hit me, I was.