Obviously exposing herself in that manner would normally be just as preposterous as it sounded. Take off her underwear? In front of him? Just like tha...t? But as she took in Blake’s expression, she realized they were thinking the same thing. She’d already done exactly that on the bus. She’d pulled up her skirt and shown him everything. She’d even let him touch her. The memory caused a pulsing between her legs and a hot, tingly rush swirled through her scalp. But she couldn’t move. Her muscles. I followed her.When I entered the house, a young man ran to the door and shushed us. He was wearing nothing but a purple cock sleeve. His soft member bobbed up and down as he came toward us."They just started." he whispered. "Please be quiet."Then he kissed my mother on both cheeks and ushered her in."You have to take your shoes off." he said looking over his shoulder at me. "And your pants too." No. He is not joining the meeting." My mother said gently."Oh. I am sorry." he said as if he pitied. The Florven Technocracy Navy was fighting bravely if futilely. The alien attacks on the systems next to them had given them warning that they might be attacked in turn, yet their ships did not have the means to defeat even the smallest of the alien craft. They’d done their best to scatter the population of the Histed system to as many of their in-system outposts as possible in the hope of salvaging something from what they knew was likely to be a massacre, but other than a few mass drivers. I pointed to the settee. He laid her down and got a good view of her panties as her skirt rode up. He turned to me and said that would be £20. As soon as I saw them both pissed I was wondering how I was going to get some more action and I had a brainwave right then. I told the cabbie I had no money with me and would have to pop next door to get some. I asked him to keep an eye on the girls while I was away.I left him and went to the front door, opened and closed it quite loudly but instead of.