She smiled and nodded, “Sometimes I think you just read sex stories and never work! Is that all you do in England?”Fred smiled and shrugged, “Ex...rcise? I work out, work for Allan and read sex stories.”Katie leaned across the table and whispered, “You probably just work out your cock!”“I think you like me doing that! Well what did you think?” as he lifted his phone up and took a picture of his wife across the table. She stared at him as she sipped her wine, “Damn you look so beautiful. Barney and Eve are or were in the pool and Rita was asking about you. I don’t know where she is at the moment.’ ‘Thanks Winnie, how are you and Dusty?’ ‘Doing fine. You’ll likely find him at the bar if not tending it.’ He kissed her cheek and went in search for Dusty. Gil found Jim and Dusty at the bar and as soon as Jim saw him coming he told the bartender to pour a double of Wild Turkey. As Gil approached, Jim handed him the drink and said, ‘I’ve told the bartender to keep you supplied with. She began to unbutton her top and before he knew it she slid it off tossing it aside. Her breasts were perky and perfectly round to about a c cup. Her hard nipples stood out against the black lace fabric of her bra. She looked to him and raised a brow as she walked around to the end of his desk and bent over, her skirt being so short he could clearly see what was underneath. No undies, just a tight pink blossom ready to be fucked.Krish could hardly contain himself, circling behind her while. One thing that I have learned about the Confed aliens is that they make the worst couch potato back on Earth seem like a unlimited source of energy. Their whole culture seems to have abandoned any form of initiative in exchange for a level of security and comfort that humanity dreams about. I've noticed that the AI does like to subtly encourage us to use a bit less initiative around Trinary Island.I'm sure the AI units didn't expect the response they got. We are a small and rather close.