He’d be soupset.”I had thought he would be more upset if he knew of someof her other escapades, such as the hay episode withCunninghamR...7;s foreman.“Jack would not be one to keep something like that tohimself, I think,” I had said. “You would hear about itpretty fast.”“He’s been suspecting something,” she had told meagain. “I just haven’t been as frustrated when he failsto satisfy me completely, not like I used to be.”I. As for Alan and Melody double-teaming Rosa against her will, who would give a damn? After all, she was only a menial servant. Clean the house, do the laundry, spread your legs, suck a cock, it was all part of what an immigrant servant woman was expected to do. They all did it, swapping and partying, and age made no difference. The people of 'The Club' were special.But the idea of having any of this made public, of letting the peasants of the area know what went on among the hoi polloi, would. No side effects from what happened, and I promise I'll explain more, later."Jumping down from the bed, he walked over to Kala and helped her to the floor, and asked her, "Kala, my love, are you okay?"Holding Ken's arm, Kala said, "Yes, love, I'm fine. Let's go stop these flesh eaters before they destroy your home planet. Then we can get to know each other better."Ken led her out the door and across the hallway to the transport tube. Molly and Gretchen just look stunned then quickly got back to. "So you guys made it then? We thought you weren't gonna show."Kyle smiled, knowing without a shadow of a doubt that Sahara wasn't Julietta, but the similarity to her was frightening. Realising he hadn't answered her, he smiled. "Yeah, we got stuck in the line outside. Here now though." Glad to hear it," Julietta replied giving him a nudge with her elbow."Hey, wanna dance?" "Sure." Kyle followed her down to the dance floor and took the opportunity to check her out. He really dug the short black.