So as it was also dark, I asked her to jerk me off and she started and started blowing me too; it was a different feeling on the whole and I came soon...enough due to the excitement, and we drifted to sleep. I woke up sometime around midnight and decided to play a game of my own. Usually she wears a skirt during travel, so I just put my hands between her thighs and started massaging and pushed aside her panty and started finger, she was just closing her eyes and trying to suppress her moans, and. I switched on the overhead light.A click sounded, part of the wall popping open to reveal the shape of a door perfectly camouflaged to be invisible. Bianca tugged it open. She shouted something and raced up circular dark wood stairs. I followed.The room above was a twenty-odd foot circle. A modern glass desk curved around a quarter of the room. Next to it stood a computer rack with blinking server lights. Twin blank wide-screen LED monitors sat on the desktop, a modern roller chair waiting in. She wore tight fitting jeans, high boots, and a fashionable winter jacket. Julie wore jeans that were one size too big, military boots and a second-hand long coat she had found in a pawn shop down the street. “What if he was really nice?” Julie asked.Tamara looked at her from behind her small makeup mirror. “What do you mean nice? Taking me out for dinner and buying me things?” “No, I meant as a person.”She scoffed. “Nope, no chance in hell any old dude will touch these,” she said cupping her. What the University didn’t know was the Guild would try to recruit the D-Hopper who registered the planet to be its Ambassador. The position of Ambassador is usually an immense task requiring many years of dedicated effort. I accepted the appointment. Now I am the Ambassador and Earth is my responsibility. The people of Earth who know I’m from the Multiverse are not aware that I registered Earth with the Multiverse, nor are they aware of what that means.I took Bill and Sue with me on my last.