Maybe cause she knew I wanted to fuck her in the ass by the end of the night. Oh well. I started to massage her boobs from behind to calm her down. Th...t lasted for about a minute and a half when I decided to start my fun. I lifted her off me and sat her on the edge of the bed. Mind you she is still tied up. I hoped up so I was standing on the bed and I pulled her arms back and towards the bed forcing her to lay down with her arms behind her head. Then I pulled her so that she was centered of my. Again I was going to use the Trojan Horse routine. A small computer was made with the new crystals and the old. This was securely mounted to the keel and more or less hidden so it would not be casually found. Some devices were mounted around it to camouflage any emanations it made. There were not enough small Fassoot ships and possibly one of the larger ones would take this prize into their hold. The idea was to show the Fassoot that I had something worth hiding well.When I was done, Tandra. I was so hoping to see him again. I looked and waited but to no avail so i went back up to the room and got blitzed again. by the time i got back down to the beach the sun had come out and i saw him out in the water. he was talking (flirting) with another guy. i wasn't jealous, more like envious , wishing that other guy was me. I figured , well i had my chance ... so my friends and i went off the beach and did some exploring , went to the amusement park , surf shops , out to eat , etc . it 's. When she opened the door and stepped in she could see them better, well dressed men and women with champagne flutes chit chatting and smiling as if it was some New York Cocktail Party. She felt completely out of place. She made her way through the crowd and couldn’t her but feel their eyes on her appraising her, judging her. She blushed, fiercely self-conscious, but she sought out Mr. Basilton. Perhaps he could explain the party.“Are you even eligible to bid on the auction?” a woman asked,A man.