"I want you to findsomething there that you really want to do, and we'll go and do it, okay?No matter what, I promise that we will do it." You mean it...?" he asked excitedly. "Anything?" Anything," I replied."Megan, you're the best!" he exclaimed, causing me to chuckle at hisenthusiasm."No, Austin," I said in return. "You are." Then I reached across the tableand kissed him on the cheek. He blushed immediately, but I knew he feltthe same way when our eyes connected again.---"Where have you been?!". She was very pretty and a great person but I had seen her with Wanda so much that she was firmly identified in my mind with my daughter. I had met her mother and made sure without being obvious that she didn't meet my written requirements either. That was not a complication that I wanted to consider much less resolve.They stayed up and talked with me into the evening. Both were working on business degrees and my practical experience with all phases of business seemed to truly interest them. We. Nuzzling down her neck, I reach around her and slid her panties down over her hips and thighs. Then caressing my hands over her hips as I feel her work her panties down her legs and step out of them.Massaging and spreading her firm ass cheeks, I hear her gasp "OOOOHHH" as I lightly tease my fingertip over the rim of her ass. She leans into me, pressing her cheek against my bare chest, slightly bending and spreading her legs to invite my exploring fingers further between her legs. I slowly rub. That's the reason for all the clothes. We need to appear as ifwe are transporting nurses back from a forward hospital. I need the mento transfer their bunking and belongings to the fore and aft torpedorooms. I have orders to curtain off the main crew quarters for ourguests. I know you're going to get flack about it, but those are myorders. Also of note Chief, you might want to tell the men that thesewomen, according to the report, can and WILL put a curse on them ifthey're not perfect.