Then one Saturday a nightshirt was included with the panties and negligee. On Monday night, I went to the kitchen to get some juice. As I passed throu...gh the living room I noticed Sis was sitting on one end of the couch in just a nightshirt and panties. Her right knee was raised against the back of the couch leaving a good view between her legs. I went back to my room, removed my sweatshirt and pants, then put on the nightshirt she left on Saturday. I already had a pair of panties on.I went back. I looked around the corner, she was typing. Her fingers were a blur. ‘Henriet..I mean, Hank? How damned fast do you type anyway, a thousand words per minute?’ I asked her with a grin. ’95 actually.’ She told me, looking my way. Her fingers never stopped moving. ‘Damn!’ I mumbled as she went over to the files cabinet and pulled out another one I wanted. Then she smiled at me, sat back down and off she went again. I watched her fingers flash on that keyboard, amazing. I never saw anything like. He already had the door code to my condo, so I offered him my couch those nights. He accepted. We both have had girlfriends in the past, but I secretly had a crush on Colton. His slim body standing 5’10” and couldn’t be more than 140 pounds. He didn’t have much muscle, just enough to make him drooling sexy. We’ve been to the pool together so I’ve seen him without a shirt. He has a flat stomach with chest hair that circled his nipples, patched on his chest, trailed down the center of his abs,. Too many of the close defence guns on the ship were intact and the ship design itself, complete with a large crew of defenders, has further reduced our numbers,” the AI replied.“Ship design?”“Broad corridors, large, open spaces, many alternate routes mean the aliens can flank or get behind our forces should they try to advance.”“I see,” Clessik nodded thoughtfully. “Can we withdraw?”“No,” Gollant answered for the AI. “We need to take out a lot more of their close-in weapons before we could.