Jeff had asked her to dance with him severaltimes, including a couple of a slow dances, and I couldsee that he was enjoying himself as he ground his b...dyagainst hers. She didn’t seem to mind, either, or maybeshe was so drunk she didn’t notice, I’m not sure which.After one of those dances they sat back down at ourtable, and he tried to feel Cindy up. She didn’t sayanything as he put his hand up under the hem of herdress onto her thigh. Then he tried to move his hand. One of the guards keyed the airlock closed. Although I tried a moment later, the station-side door would not open for me, and the video screen for the station side also would not display any images. Suddenly, I found religion, in the form of naming every deity which came to mind, and asking each for a swift and painless end. Then I heard the universe-side door unbolt, and my heart nearly leapt through my throat. After a long pause in which the sound of the unbolting echoed in my mind with. He tightened the C-clamp through the two ends of the chain, making the final link solid. Her body shook from the force of her sobbing. The sound of it pleased him greatly though he knew that this little fuck puppet still had a lot of fight in her. He stood there looking at her back, at the half moons of her ass that were exposed to him and the red hand prints that hed caused. He smirked and ghosted his hand across the swell of her breast. She shuddered and flinched away from him. He grabbed. He padded to the bathroom on bare feet. He knocked on the bathroom door gently. It opened to reveal the two teens in their almost see through sleeping garb. Apparently they felt the outfits concealed all their charms and Bill wasn't about to argue with them about it. He appreciated the view. They were each holding a comb and brush. They had a pink set and a lavender set."Who does the pink set belong to," Bill asked in a gravelly voice?They started arguing again and Bill quickly held up his hand.