” They were both relived that I was okay with what they were doing and Wyatt was quick to offer, “I’ve never sucked anyone but Zack; but I’ll ...uck your cock for you.” Grabbing the elastic waist band I pulled them down and took off my shorts. My cock still half hard and my balls aching to cum. I laid down on the bed with my head on the pillows and with knees bent, spread my legs. Wyatt got on his hands and knees at the foot of the bed and crawled between my legs. Already aroused, I got rock. Reg called to me, “Hey Laura would you please turnaround this way, I told the guys last night that youhad real nice tits. It’s not right that only I get tosee them when we generally share things between us.”I was trapped and could see that to remain friends Ihad to go along. I suddenly wished that I had notshaved my pussy so well before I left. I really feltnaked. I turned towards them keeping one hand over mycunt for modesty sake, smiled and said; “Well what dothink. Don’t know how much work you’d have. We’re gonna start up a youth development program there for young drivers on souped-up go-carts. You could look after those, or be a talent spotter, or run the whole program. Or you could go and work at Bentley. Not in the factory, like manual labour, but in development, tinkering with engines and designs to help improve them.”He had a stunned look on his face.“You’re just gonna invent a job for me t’do?”“Course. You’re my best mate, and I want you to be. This brief moment reminded Paul of the horrifying fact that he was encased inside a small cylinder of metal outside of which was close to nothing at all.There was rather more for Paul to view when the shuttle arrived at Schmidt. The passengers were escorted off the shuttle and wished a good day by air stewards dressed in the familiar tight uniforms of the Socialist Republics. It was then that Paul discovered how typical the amorous couple were of the citizens of Schmidt.The official welcoming.