At least nobody would know how wet I was getting. Nobody but Spitz anyway. We got to their door and could hear Spitz barking on the other side. I rang...the doorbell.“Excited to see your boyfriend babe?” Raven side eyed me with a smirk. I must have already been blushing.“Babe stop! I don-” the door clicked open. My heart pounded.“Hi! You must be the new neighbors!” She was beautiful. Long curly black hair and deep dark skin. Spitz stopped barking immediately and came to sniff my crotch. “Oh! Stop. Hopefully there was nothing left but rubber stamping. Fortunately, given my time constraints, this proved accurate. I was introduced to all the players in the printing staff, except the owner, and they to me. Somewhere along the way, my empty bottle was exchanged for a full one. I officially gave my approval of the work to that point, then begged off for my afternoon clients. On the way out, Sean introduced me to Harold Johnstead, the owner. Harold happened to be one of my long term clients. I. Sitting on the bed, she helped me step into the panties, then I slipped the bra on and she hooked it for me. I sat on the bed and slid the stockings up my legs. "Just relax", she said, "I'll be right back" and she disappeared down the hallway. I lay back on the bed, looking at myself in the mirrored wall. I caressed my ass, whispering to myself, "You're going to get fucked!"A few minutes later she came back. The robe was gone, as were the panties. A nice, flaccid cock stuck out through an. On the deck it was even more terrible. The sky was dark with clouds and rain was pouring down on the mass of panicking people running around like a flock of headless chicken. From amongst all the yells she made out the words ''terrorists'' and ''bombs'' several times. The ship was so inclined that they had to lean on a rail for balance.''THEY'VE TAKEN THE LIFE RAFTS! THERE ARE NO LIFE RAFTS!'' someone was screaming close to her.Suddenly something knocked Christine down, and when falling she hit.