After we smoked a little, I put my left hand around her and nudged her closer to me and we made out with our mouth and tongues. It was magical.Then I ...topped and made her sit facing me and we started making out as I moved my left hand down her waist and slowly inside her shirt and towards her big breasts and started tracing her boobs over her bra while my right hand went down her back and under her sexy ass as I pinched her a little and she gave a little jump allowing me to slip her pants a. Not entering any of the side doors and chambers... even though we could hear the moaning of the people inside. We weren't here to save anyone, but to fill our pockets. That greed is what stopped us from noticing the pink mist that spread the further down we went.Finally, as we entered a grand chamber that seemed to separate the lower floors from the upper ones we stopped dead in our tracks.Loreline, in all her glory, stood before us."Welcome slaves. Or should I say future slaves? Fufufufu~" She. She'd only seen him briefly Friday, as she was closing the boat up, he'd come to offer her his congratulations, and she'd hugged him impulsively, a gesture he'd returned.One thing she did on Saturday was hard to decide to do. Dillon and the Gunny had both told her that her hair could not reach her collar. Lenore weighed her options – too short to put into a bun, really, and so she had had it cut to just above her collar, much like Sandy wore hers.Sunday had seen her get a call from Barbara. Ring, ringHey, what time is it? Two AM? Someone calling at this time? This better be good.“Hello?”“Sue, it’s Emily. I’m so sorry to wake you.”“Emily?”“Yes, Emily. I need your help.”“Mine? Why?”“It’s Jay.”“What about him?”“I think he needs to go home.”“I’m sure he’s home now.”“No, he’s not. He’s at Addison’s party.”“Addison? The cheerleader?”“Yeah, it’s one of those parties.”“Oh. And Jay is there?”“Yes.”“What’s he doing there?”“Being taken advantage of.”“Are you sure?”“I was there.”“What about.