” Roger and I could not believe what we were hearing and seeing. We knew that our wives had been talking frequently in recent weeks, but we had no i...ea the friendship had progressed so far. Once women get past their sense of shame, they really have no boundaries. The two of them bantered like that for another ten minutes. Carol even picked up the pad and pointed it at Roger and I to show Denise our nudity. Roger turned about fifteen shades of purple. I blushed too when Denise commented on how. "You best go serve," she whispered. "I'm here all night if you want tochat when you're passing."I nodded dreamily and moved away.I spent the next few hours floating on air. I had brief moments to chatwith Isabella that amounted to a whole conversation in snippets. Itreally was a delightful evening.......but something was nagging at me. Atfirst it had been a quiet, disturbed whisper in my mind, but now it was ashout for attention.Something Cassandra had said as she adjusted my figure and. Her fingers went faster and faster in and out, and her clit was changed by her other hand tightly. I always felt her fingers slide down my prick, my sense of what it was even nicer. Her pussy was still so tightly, and the orgasm was coming. I have just pushed a few deep, until she said: ‘Yes, now!’. I pulled back and with a high cry she finished. The fluid squirted between her full lips and came away in an arc to the ground. She continued to rub hard on her clit and pressed her hand on her. “Yeah, but what’s it for?” Vislow asked out loud.“No clues on the scanners, not even weapons.”“They don’t show up anyway. The ones they use are semi-organic, they seem to grow and mix them with nanites,” Senior Pilot Jicclo replied.“Where the hell did you learn that?” Wees asked.“It’s in the briefing notes. Don’t you ever read them?”“No, except the bit on where we go and what we do.”“Calm down, girls,” Vislow chuckled. “I’m just glad someone other than me reads them.”“Tracking energy signatures.