”“I thought as much,” Bob replied, a quick frown crossing his brow. “Of course she is all yours for as long as you want. By the way, neither o... you need worry about reporting for work in the morning. I have notified the office that the three of us will be out of town on a project for Mr. Carmine, and we shouldn’t be expected to be back for a while. I will need some time to break Sally in properly, and we all need to become better acquainted. Well k**s, we’ll see you in the morning. Sally has. The sound of footsteps crunching in the sand awakens you. Shading your eyes against the sun's glare, you see a man approaching. I walk up from the water, still wet from my morning swim, long legs carrying me quickly up the shore. Rather than grab for your clothing, you recline on your elbows, thrusting out your huge shapely breasts,and part your legs slightly so that the pink slot dividing your hairless pubic mound is clearly visible. As I near your resting place, my steps slow to a standstill,. In some other dimension?” a doubtful Ada worried, her voice a bit strained.Jeff showed no expression, but just returned, “That’s it in a nutshell, except that we don’t have to go anywhere other than stepping through that hatch. Ship doesn’t leave Earth.”“But we do when we go through that hatch?” Charlotte said with obvious doubt.Jeff’s grin got bigger. “Ready to go to another world?”“I’m not sure that...” And at Jeff’s mental command, Ship opened the hatch and a blast of hot, dry air hit. 'Shit', and the car swerved slightly. I stopped masturbating, thinking we had just avoided hitting someone or something, I mean, what would the fucking police think, I could just see the headlines, 'Famous actress masturbating whilst driving'.Joe had shot his wad over the steering wheel, comical yes, myself to blame as he watched my genuine fingering, then a tad anger and frustration, I still needed a fuck.'Joe go down-town, take the back streets, the alleys', an idea crossed my mind, and I.