John thought Jen would love this experience; hell, he would love the experience, but would he just fly off to London to fuck around? Would he? That si...ply was not something they did. He closed the computer and went to bed.All of the next day, John was preoccupied with the notion of the masquerade party, and the look on his wife’s face after she’d retold the story. He wanted to see her that excited again. Selfishly he knew when she was that excited he always benefited. So, he decided he was. From what I have seen, I tend to agree.Even the Clan of the Claw has entered the negotiations. However, they are the most troublesome of the groups. It will take some time to work it all out. Their plan seems to be, to enter the federation as a single united race. The pressures of those that want any individual planet to be able to enter on its own, have driven all parties to the table. It seems they fear being left out, far more than one would have expected.The final preparations are underway. "Here!" I interrupt hoping to get this conversation moving so the doctorand I can go fuck by grabbing the tall, thin dildo. It's as long as myforearm but rather skinny - perfect for anal or a girl's first time."Take this. This is what I associate you with. It's perfect to learn howto open yourself up more. Maybe then you and I could have more incommon." She takes the floppy tube of silicone and stares at itinquisitively. She's transfixed with it feeling every inch and committingit to. What was her name? Ah yes, Cassandra Peterson. This vision in front of him had a dress so low cut and a bosom to rival the actress, that the comparison was almost automatic.Several JD's and cokes joined the first and after an hour of talking to this vision, that matched him drink for drink, the alcohol was having an effect. His imagination ran riot, conjuring different sexual poses and scenarios that included her without clothing. She seemed to be content to pay her way, each buying the next.