The last time he'd been round he'd caught Tracey in just her slip at the bottom of the stairs. It had been embarrassing enough being caught in such a ...flimsy thing but he'd made it obvious he was enjoying the view and as her dad stood beside her the man had laughed and suggested that Tracey should be punished for showing herself off!?I bet you enjoy giving her a good hard spanking don't you John.? he'd laughed, ?I know I certainly would!?Tracey's dad had blushed a deep red as had Tracey and the. You would do well in this line of work because you have created and moulded a group together, and I thank you for it. This brandy is on the house.” He gave me a smile and turned away to start wiping up glasses. Blast, I thought to myself, I have always tried to stay back from the crowd. Any crowd that is, I don’t just mean these other people here, but in all things that I do and have done. I’d rather merge into the landscape, but it looked as if I had failed in this case. I stood there musing. “We, uh, we should get to the meeting room, right? The Russians are docking.”Helen snorted.When the door opened and they stepped out, Lucas found a rather strange tableaux between him and the elevator that would take them from the living quarters deck to the meeting chambers. There stood Mohammad, one of the Indian scientists that had been a part of the mission since day one. He had his back pressed to the wall and was standing up very tall, very straight, and very steadily faced. His hands. “Do you remember what we used to do?” Bethany whispered.“Yes,” Sandy answered softly. “It’s been a long time.”“But you still taste like a sweet strawberry,” Bethany purred as she continued to kiss her neck. Sandy started caressing her breasts seductively watching Bethany kiss her neck. She let out a soft sigh.“I love your full, wet lips on my skin,” Sandy whispered. “They make me tingle all over.” Bethany began rocking her hips into Sandy’s ass. She reached around and grabbed the front of her.