"You look incredible tonight", I leaned over and whispered to Michelle.She smiled and said, "thank you."She reached into her small purse and under the...table handed me her black panties. They were wet. I slid them into my other pocket and now had both girls panties in two separate pockets. I smiled to Michelle."Take me home and fuck me, stud!", Michelle whispered in my ear.We paid the bill and decided it was time to leave. Tom and Mary Beth had their car so they offered to drive us back to. Her whole body trembled, shook and shuddered in my arms. The walls of Jenna’s sex closed down on my cock, her muscles desperately trying to milk me and I pulled out at the last possible second, the cold air stinging my throbbing dick, slick with cum. I held her body to mine, her own muscles having failed her, and reached down with the hand that gagged her. A deep, desperate gasp of air and shuddering moan filled the room. I forced her trembling legs apart and pressed against her clit, stroking. The gangway actually was a series of docking ports where shuttles could connect with the station. It was used to transfer people and small cargo.The trip from the Seward took about 45 minutes. During that time, Clyde Kennedy and his partners enjoyed themselves. Laughing and telling stories. After all, they were being set free. Free to return to their previous shady lives.Their only complaint was that they were still in their prisoner robes and restrained. When they said something, it was. It had been a long day.After hitting a sit-down food vendor (I was surprised to find Two Eagles down there!) for breakfast and coffee I bought a two wheeled pull-cart at a vendor's stall and started asking the crowds around the various food vendors where I could find cast iron goods, linen sheets and good woolen blankets. With the aid of a map and several confusions we found what I was after--some things I was missing for the cabin. I'd find some braided rugs and maybe a handmade quilt or two.