Finally, the giant gaping blackhole spat back out the charred and beaten up spaceship…The Valkyrie. The head of Mission Control being the first to e...tablish radio connection with the ship."Testing....Testing...This is Head of Mission Control, come in Valkyrie...." He spoke with a great sense of urgency in his voice, hoping and praying the crew has suffered no casualties traveling back through the wormhole.Only ominous sounding static could be heard from the other side of the radio channel.. Her thoughts that it was a Stately home seemed well founded, ad the hallway into which they entered was oak panelled , with suits of armour standing around the edges, eight suits, each looking as if they had just been taken off and stood against the wall. The woman led Penny across the hall and towards a door at the rear, which she opened with a key that had been hanging on a hook by the side of the door.Once through the door all signs of elegance vanished, as they went down a stone stair. She loves my cock, don’t you, honey?” She looked at me, all wide-eyed and cheeks bulging and nodded her approval.” I would love to have cum in her mouth but I really wanted to save myself for her slippery pussy and her snug asshole, so I stopped her and ordered her onto all fours facing hubby. Now I gave her a real good ball-slapping fuck, alternating between her cunt and asshole.Look at us, Mr Agarwal,” I gasped, trying to get my breath. “We’re having such a lovely time. Aren’t you pleased for. And of course I'm always wrong. But could that affect the ... uhm ... effect? Hmm." She jotted a note.Sarah chuckled. About to ask if she could sketch the beauty studying, the late, last minute rack of clothes--the delay causing the pause in the rehearsal--finally arrived. "Merde," she muttered.Vic smiled at her and winked. "Come on. We can have fun together." She sounded buoyant.Sarah returned the smile. She had wanted Sophie with her during rehearsal but serious Delon business prevented it..