"I tried to smile. I wanted to give my potential new client the sense that I could help her. It's a funny thing, no matter how much experience you hav..., clients tend to believe that you're a better lawyer or whatever if you're smiling when you first meet. Perhaps projecting sadness or unhappiness with your own life indicates an inability to help them with theirs.The door opened slowly, almost cautiously, and my mouth dropped open immediately. "Good morning..." I began before the words found. They all looked preoccupied and purposeful as they flowed down the corridor. A few greeted Kay but none of them stopped.Kay took a few turns, stepped through several hatches and then climbed a narrow set of stairs to the next level. This level was painted a different color, a soft pink. The corridors were not so crowded. Just when Ferro thought they had walked the entire length of the ship, Kay stopped in front of a nondescript door and knocked.The door opened and Kay put her hands out in front. Additional equipment in the outer wall of the roadway added more readings as did yet more sensors in the front wall of the guard shack. Even more sophisticated sensors resided in Security’s helmet, giving instant access to data accessible not only to the guard, but to monitors at Security Headquarters a quarter mile away. These could, and today, did copy their data to the Retreat.While the other sensors did give accurate information about the weapons in the vehicle, the gate guard’s helmet had. The decadence of using each other’s bodies for nothing but physical stimulation and release, out here in the open where someone could find us, was exhilarating, thrilling, and overloaded our senses. Every nerve in our bodies screamed out in ecstasy. The walls of her cunt sucked me inside, bringing me as deep as possible into her velvety paradise. D’s mouth dropped open as I increased the rhythm of my thrusts. Her knees went weak and she was barely able to hold herself up as I fucked her from.