We shouldn’t even hold hands, come to think of it, that could be misconstrued as a romantic gesture. We can only do those things inside the apartmen...t where nobody can see us. Humans don’t talk about their sexual exploits openly, at least, most don’t. So don’t be telling people about what we’ve been doing in private.”“Relax,” she chuckled, wrapping her arms around him again and pulling him into her. She hooked a hand around the back of his head, delving her fingers into his hair and forcing his. They did each other’s hair and make up, then posed together in the long mirror. They knew they looked ridiculous in the too tight, too short, outfits and heavy makeup, but Missy was feeling dangerous and Nance almost always did what Missy did. They smiled and posed like models in men’s magazines, with their legs slightly spread and their bottoms pushed out, back arched and hair thrown back. The flip-flops they wore threw the effect off completely. They laughed at each other and headed out. " Priority override engaged! Defensive condition four activated! Emergency condition class four! Armor cladding engaged, maximum strength! Shields activated, maximum strength! Prepare to engage star drive! All decks, activate Massive Casualty Protocol! Medical, prepare for massive trauma! All power cells, on line, maximum power! All back-up power generators activated, maximum power! All weapons energized, maximum power!" the computer ordered.The Commander looked surprised; he hadn't given those. With Vic in the bathroom releasing his tension, the Marion leg show continued as if he was still sitting on the floor leering between her gorgeous legs. Vic wasn’t there, but Eddie sure as shit was, and the older woman was taunting that boy the same exact way, giving her nephew plenty of leg flesh to gawk at, as well as some real good looks between her legs at her panty-covered crotch. By the time Uncle Miltie ended, poor Eddie was so excited, he didn’t even wait around to say goodnight to.