If power is an aphrodisiac, I now knew why. I was steaming with lust as Mehek took my ‘penis’ to the hilt crying out with each stroke. I watched t...e thick dildo penetrate her, pulling her labia with it on the outward stroke. Her head lolled about, her mouth open and her breasts swayed with the rhythm I enf***ed on her. It was entrancing, I was feeling the effects of the reverse side, the base of the dildo was rubbing my clit the whole time. I could sense her developing her inevitable climax,. Before long, she thought, this frolic would end, they’d all leave, she’d take Jack home, and he’d give her the fucking she now needed.At about the same time she had this thought, Carl took her hand, guided her back to the bar, and said to Jack, “My firm sprung for a presidential suite so I can entertain and impress the new client. The room is supposed to be one of the nicest in the city, with a gorgeous view, a fireplace, and all the modern amenities. Plus, I’ve got a bottle of Pappy Van. She wore an apron and a wide smile."You baked the dinner rolls from scratch?" Mom asked Nicole, surprise evident in her voice."Yup," Nicole said. "My mom taught me baking, and after she died I became chief cook and bottle washer for my father and three younger brothers." She chuckled. "Those boys could put down the food, I'm here to tell ya, especially homemade bread and rolls. I baked every other day back then."Good, she can cook and from the looks of the kitchen, she can clean, Mom. As long as you put up a set of barracks and some offices for the UNSEC Police, I’m sure they will not interfere with much either. I suggest you put them over near the landing field, that way they can take over monitoring of the traffic and guests,” Dusty suggested.“Yes, that’s a good idea; I’ll go talk to the planning committee. Well, have fun with your idea, Dusty,” Whitney said. She gave Dusty a quick hug and hurried off.Dusty looked up to see the freighter coming down.Dusty blinked to the.