Milly stopped pressing buttons and looked behind me ?oh shit...it is actually, I can see it, with every thrust it is getting closer and closer to you,... eventually, it will pop in?."Ok Milly you seriously have to do something here", with every thrust it was getting closer and closer to its' desired target and brushing so ever closer against my jeans. "i'm trying Charlie, i don't want to just go randomly pressing buttons, i'm not sure what else it could do to you". "Ok, just please, hurry!", by. ’ ‘I have learned much from a wise man.’ They shared a companionable silence while the girl’s small hands moved delicately across the skin of Sofia’s swelling breasts, soothing and softening. Then more oil was palmed, the movements comforting and confident as oil was smoothed into her belly, making the skin softer and more supple. Sofia gasped, ‘Did you feel that?’ ‘The little one kicks.’ ‘She has moved so little these past days.’ ‘She kept still on the horse,’ the girl explained. ‘My mother. "Any pain?" No. It feels fine." I'm afraid you're going to have a scar. It couldn't be helped. We were pretty rushed trying to handle Wes that night." I can live with it." I was disappointed. I'd never thought about getting a scar out of the operation.I found out later what an ass Jeff can be. Yes, I did have a scar. It looked like a blond hair about an inch long was laying horizontally on the left part of my lower back. You have no idea how many people would see it at the beach, pool, whatever. Anomalous attacks on female crew members.” Communications officer, Ensign Dwayne Tiffin nodded toward where navigator Markly was bound over the spanking horse and cleared his throat loudly before continuing. “It appears,” he said flatly, “that the attacks are similar to what has occurred here on the bridge.”He paused as he listened to the comlink which he pressed more tightly into his right ear. He, and the rest of the bridge crew, was holding their breaths waiting for his next report. Finally,.