"Sir, the size of the area we need to repair is actually quite large. We have to fabricate new hull battle plating. Replace and repair sensors, and pu...ll out the two affected missile launchers and replace them. We have to rebuild a missile magazine."We also have to begin with decontamination first. Then we have to actually remove more hull than you might think. This isn't just patching a hole, sir. Your ship has priority and your tying up an entire repair ship. Be happy," the admiral stated. .. it's probably nothing." Dawn said, noticing how high pitch her nervous tone was, "But I kinda... used the words I wish in front of the school's guidance counsellor, who I've never seen before, so I guess it's possible she could have been..." A VENGEANCE DEMON!" Buffy yelled angrily, "You let a vengeance demon grant a wish! Do you have any idea how dangerous that is? Oh of course you do, you're just too stupid to remember." Hey, it's not like her name tag said vengeance demon on it. How was I. When I put my hand up under it, I thought about what it must have been like to be him when he touched you and fingered you. I knew it was a ridiculous thing to do, but I was obsessed with memories of you wearing it, of how you unbuttoned it the second he ordered you to do it. Then, as I stared at your dress, there was this overpowering need to know - if he was doing all of it to you again at the party." So, you were that worried?" she asked."No, I can't explain why, but honestly, I was that. His thumbs caressed my inner thigh, and came close, oh so close to my pussy. My suit was soaked and wet and he had to smell my sex. His thumbs tantalizingly close. More lotion and his hands were on my ass. Seductive massage, strokes, and squeezes nearly sent me over the edge. I moaned."Oh baby," he breathed.His hands on thighs up over my ass, thumbs barely brushing the needy wetness between my legs. I wanted to rip my bathing suit off. I wanted his hands all over me. His hands on my breasts,.