"I mean, it's okay. I want us to just go back to the way it was; we're all good."She licked his lips, leaving a saliva trail on her husband's lips."Ar...e you sure? I got a real fright," he asked, between the confusion of mixed signals."It's all okay, baby. I'm going to stick some night stuff on and get comfortable. See you when you get up."She watched him as he took the tips of his fingers to his lips, then to his nose. She smirked to herself and took note; she would tell Bob about that tomorrow.. . I don't.. What? No. I can't think. I won't.' 'So let's find out then. Let's get at her and find out.' I moved close to her with the pliers firmly in my grip. I firmly gripped her tit and worked at hardening her nipple. She tried to keep it flaccid but I knew how to work the little muscles and force them to respond. In a minute she was as hard as a grape and just as crushable. I applied the jaws of the pliers to her dilemma which she cried out. 'No.. She stood there, completely still, wondering if she should go in and surprise him. She would miss being with him after they parted. She would miss talking to him in the darkness as they held each other after lovemaking, she’d miss his soft laughter and deep voice. Just then, the connecting door opened and Alex walked in with nothing but a towel around his waist. He was using another towel to dry his damp hair when he looked up and froze. ‘Emma, what are you doing here?’ She slowly untied the. She did not know much about ecology, but she could certainly recognize a good image gathering opportunity when she saw one. She grabbed a tiny recording diadem and put it on with the ease that comes from long practice. The quadro, photographed in the light of the twin moons, could be the highlight of her excursion and the expedition naturalists were going to love her images, since there was much still unknown about the creatures. Which, by the way, were not supposed to go around grazing at.