They were hovering 200 meters above the local landscape, five kilometers north of their station.Basel looked up from his display. "It could use a litt...e tuning. For now, you'll have to stay within 210 meters of the ground."Eliana nodded. "I'll make a run at 200 meters. This is so much nicer than 20 meters. I'd constantly be ducking around the trees." Two hundred meters will be fine. We'll be scanning in a sixty-degree cone. Try flying straight ahead at ten meters per second."Eliana typed for a. I did.For a moment, I wondered what it would be like to fuck my dad. I know I'll never find out, but it was an interesting thought. I wondered if he had a big cock and if mom sucked it. I never had these thoughts before, but now that I am nothing but a fucking whore, things like that fill my head.I got to the parking lot and immediately went to my spot and stood in the middle of my whore circle. Mistress Pam saw me, but did not nod right away. I saw Jill standing beside her and they were. " I say covering up the truth. "I think I saw you at the party last night with Jamal Hendricks right?" He asked. "Yes, you know Jamal?" I ask. "Yep, we roomed together last year." he said. "Really?" I say. He shook his head yes and said, "I ain't talked to him in a while though. He seems happy with you." I didn't catch it first, but then I realized after the elevator doors opened that this might have been the guy Jamal was talking about when we first had our awkward encounter. Then he spoke. I sat down with the rest of the men and watched Jay remove Tracy's clothing. They then began kissing each other in earnest once Tracy was as naked as Jay. They explored each other’s mouths with their tongues as their hands searched out intimate parts of their bodies. We sat and watched as Tracy licked Jay's tits and sucked on each nipple in turn. Jay's hands were groping at Tracy's buttocks, then working one hand between Tracy’s legs, pushed them apart. Tracy turned around so that her back was.