Another heel-and-toe up the back stairs to see Ms. Sloane.Being well versed in the art of social conviviality, I shortstopped the impending business d...scussion with what, in the higher corporate circles, is called an ice breaker.“Ms. Sloane, I’m thinking of having my shirts monogramed. Spiffy, no?”“No.”“Huh?”What’s wrong with Bertram Owen Osgood Brewster?She handed me a pen, “Write the monogram out, Birdie.”Done. I gave it the double-o, and it took but a mo, “Oh.”“Birdie, Ms. Lane asked me to. Rod buried his cock deep inside her and fucked her with short hard strokes as his own orgasm hit. "Yeah baby, cum for me. Oh yes, so nice and tight. Milk that dick girl. Here it comes JJ. Oh damn!" he grunted out while his cock exploded inside my wife's snug pussy. Their mutual orgasm went on for a long time and Rod kept shooting spurt after spurt of cum into my wife's pussy.When he finally stopped humping against my wife he pulled his huge tool out of her well-fucked pussy with a disgusting. The forest ended rather abruptly and there was an open area, much like a desert, extending for miles. The difference was that this area caused our compass to run wild. It twisted and turned with no obvious rhyme or reason. The soil was a bright red, very much like a recent coating of iron rust. I wondered if this could be the remnant of a giant iron meteoroid that had struck the Earth in the past few million years. It could not be that asteroid that had struck when Eve and I were driven through. He found Marie helping him, and he had a fine time enjoying their company. Linda and Andrea had been very busy working with their teams during the day. They had requested to be informed when Jason emerged. They then made their way to his canteen half an hour after he had provided his instructions and requested dishes to the chefs for an elaborate Thai feast.After Jason left, Robert turned to Marie, “Jason’s extraordinarily dramatic impact on the ship has been stimulating in more ways than one..