This was the tanning room. Two large beds lay side by side. The newest versions and state of the art they took a quarter the time or a normal tanning ...ed. I went to climb into one and Samantha gently took my arm, “no no that’s not for you baby girl” she said smiling. “We actually have a different machine for you. One that makes the skin creamlike and pale, more like that of a 12 year old girl who lives in a place where she doesn’t get a lot of sun”. I looked at her confused. “What do you mean. My private parts were completely exposed to his lusty view! Further, the straps kept slipping off my shoulders, so that view was unimpeded as well. Disdaining any play, he had me immediately climb on top and ride him till he spent.”“And was it a long ride, and does your husband have a stallion worth riding, or only a pony fit for a child?” I coaxed from her.“It was a short but exceedingly vigorous ride, and a fine stallion it was. But that was not the end of the evening. Afterwards, as we. Caldwell.” He ignored my offered hand.“This gallery is too big for your collection. We expected more pieces. You do have more, don’t you?” he asked as we entered the room.“Of course,” I said, subconsciously adopting a bit of his snooty tone, “just not for you.” Clarice nodded subtly to me. The room was large, but I couldn’t see that it was too big. Clarice pulled Melody aside and left me to Caldwell. What the fuck? He was conducting a meaningless tour of the space and listing a bunch of names. Brittany was busy anyway refilling her cup. “I’ve known Brittany since our early days here on Gravitta and I can’t really remember her wearing clothes or not taking every chance for sex that she gets.”“What, like you guys don’t love getting fucked nice and hard? Letting some hunk with a long, thick cock drill you while you cum over and over? So I’m big and pregnant and hormonal all the time, I’m horny! If I wasn’t in the program, honestly I’d probably have a ton of kids anyway. I’m a sexual.