They settled into opposite sofas in the living room. "You know I've always liked being undressed. This is my home now, and no one remains who will tel... me otherwise." I did know that, Elizabeth, and this is your home. I trust you will dress before leaving the pod?"Elizabeth said, "I am still mulling that. I'm just as glad you've come to visit. I would like your thoughts. What is the dress code in your pod?"Gail entered the room and approached them. The Prince turned to her, acknowledging her. If it wasn’t for the look she gave me when we met, I would be knocking on her door right now. I could just make out the “Mm-mm-mmm” of a female voice, as if moaning with something in her mouth. “Here move her over hear. I want to take that ass…” the other male voice commanded. The banging started again, now with more power than before. I was stroking my cock with the side of my face pressed flat against the wall. Trying to take in as much sound from the other side as possible.I could hear the. “Come on, Cam; time to bite the bullet, girl!” Camille sighed and shrugged her shoulders in resignation. She was wearing a pair of loose-fitting shorts with legs that terminated mid-thigh and an equally loose-fitting blouse over a tank top. She chose to remain seated as she methodically unbuttoned her shirt, which she casually tossed to Connie, who placed it with her own clothes. Pulling the tank top over her head exposed another nice pair of boobs, which may not have been as big as her. “But I swear it won’t happen again,” I insisted. “Then you should have no problem committing to this agreement,” he said with a smile. He had gotten me there. I thought it over quickly, weighing the risk. “Alright,” I said confidently. “You have a deal.” And so we made the deal. I started paying very close attention and planning better when we were supposed to do something together. Even when I was just coming to hang out at his place for the night, I made sure I was there at least a few.