He wanted to be cool and professional, whatever her intentions. They brushed each other down once both were dressed. She whispered: -You mentioned cof...ee? And maybe I need a drink too… a good stiff one. His fingers slipped under her short skirt, hooked over her groin: -Well. We’d better find what you need then. ***** The cafe-bar was, Melanie said, just down the road from their venue with Karen. He glanced around as they entered it. The street was full of middle-eastern restaurants, but this. "In this case, the people at the resort represent the top level management of the networks."A smile crossed several peoples' faces when I said that."You mean that the people over there are the bastards that sent us to this planet?" Dork asked, grinning at me as he did. When I nodded yes, he smiled even more and continued by asking, "and we're going to get the opportunity to mess with their lives." Yes my friend," I told him and the others, "that is exactly what we're going to do." But this. My lips turn into a grin as I look around to see all the various couples engaged in different acts of almost animalistic fucking. I can feel my panties becoming wet as I bite softly on my bottom lip but I turn to the hallway and begin walking because i'm here for something else.I continue walking until I reach the third door. My hands shake slightly with anticipation as I open it to reveal only a large bed taking up the space in the dark room. The air smells faintly of sex and I smile knowing. "He said the government was hesitant about the cost, but when I pointed out that if the Corporation opted for ten percent of the residual profit for the next twenty-five years, the net profit coming in would be half again as much as what he needed to drop the cost by."Mr. Hanson's mouth hung slack for a moment as he listened to Greg. "You mean you were the one who convinced the old man to try that? Then you should know that their government agreed. We all thought that this was one we would have.