We had been headed south for about 10 days when AI announced that we had received another batch of emigrants. These were four Spanish Conquistadors fr...m Cortez’s people. Frankly, AI was very concerned because he recognized these men as being thieves and murderers who were with Cortez to escape being sent to prison. Miami had no provision for handling that kind of person, and Ed was at a loss as to what to do.Those of us on Z1 decided that we would give up on our exploration trip and head back. ”“Vladimir. Put a couple of bottles of champagne on your tab and let's take these two into one of the private rooms and see if we can't blow their socks off.”The six of us carried our empty champagne glasses into a room which was furnished with an enormous bed, big enough for at least three couples, a few chairs and small tables. Vladimir brought a large ice-bucket with two bottles of Bolinger champagne and put it on one of the tables and refreshed everyone's glass.Valerie, who came across as. Stillreaching up and playing with my nipples the whole time.I moan with the pleasure and rest my hands lightly on theback of your head. Then I can feel my pussy begin to throblike it's craving something more than the soft gentlekisses you are giving it. I lightly grab your ears and pullyou back up to give me one more kiss before i get off the hoodand sit you down in my place. I work my way to your neck andearlobe as i'm lightly running my nails up and downyour sides and along your inner thighs.. .but something about this woman put him at ease. "Would you like somemilk and cookies?" she said. "Please sit down!'Chris did as he was told."Tell me about yourself," Mrs. Canfield said. "You sure are a pretty girl."Chris blushed a bit; the redness in his cheeks enhanced his feminineappearance all the more. "I'm not a girl...I'm a boy....although I wish I wasa girl....." Before he knew it, the whole story of Chris' life had cometumbling out."Don't worry, dear," Mrs. Canfield said. "I know all.