Pam complied. Sydney was behind Pam now, working her ass just as Maya had. Pam ground against Sydney’s fingers, taking them as deep inside as she co...ld go. Sydney removed her fingers, rubbing her cock head up and down Pam’s ass crack. Pam gasped when she felt Sydney’s cock pushing at the entrance of her tight hole. “I can’t handle your big cock in my ass. Please, don’t,” Pam said as Sydney pressed. Sydney reached around Pam, fingering her clit, as she pushed a little deeper. “Oh fuck! Your cock. Not unexpectedly, it appeared to be inhabited solely by women, nearly all of them fairly fashion-conscious. The staff were mostly on the younger side, and the clientele were a mix of coeds out of school for the summer and trophy wives who had no job to interfere with their free time. My mouth watered at the sight of all those attractive bodies so artfully displayed, and I heard Jenny’s soft sigh beside me. I belatedly understood what Stacey had meant when she’d told me about the pull of a hair. The first was where she led me. This time I was led into the master bedroom. She asked me if I had my camera and when I said yes she told me to get it out and to sit on the chair in there. She proceeded to lie on the bed and rub her finger all over her pussy . She then got a vibrator from her bedside cabinet and wanked herself with hit, pushing it deep inside. She slowly removed the nightee and underwear she was wearing. After putting on this show she told me to lie on the bed. To my surprise. .Or at least it seems to me that from what I've heard that the Sa'arm would pursue a fleeing enemy. Maybe not so hard as they would work to overcome a strong point, but still I can't imagine that they would lack the imagination to be able to see that having whatever was throwing rocks and energy weapons at them leave the battlefield would enable that enemy to regroup and fight another day. Or to put it like one of the funny songs that Master Will liked to listen to, "He who fights and runs.