She immediately said she was sorry, and started picking up clothes. I told her it was nothing, and proceeded to help her. It was then that I gave her ...the once over. She was only wearing a little pair of shorts, and a tank top, obviously no bra, and nipples! Well ... they looked HEAVENLY!!As I was helping her clean up the clothes that went flying, I noticed the bra I picked up had a flap in the front. I picked it up wondering if she was in fact lactating or maybe just an old bra. My question was. Lisa thought she might faint. Maybe it was the wine. She suddenly felt the urge to throw up. She reached for the back of the nearest chair to steady herself. Just then, she felt a hand on her arm. "Are you alright?" A voice next to her sounded like it was coming from a faraway place. Her vision blurred. The room around her was fading away. She felt the hands guiding her to the chair she was grasping, and slowly being lowered into it. A figure came into view and crouched before her. "Are you ok. Having already such a nice idea about how cute I did looked by then, they did decided to nail my polishes with a red color, but leaving the red coat on me, then they decided to brush me like a cute, short haired girl, kind of messed up hair, left inside the dark room I was left inside when I first came here, and me using a gag ball round my mouth, having well tied those sexy young one's legs, and actually left me staying on my knees; me using that dog collar I've been wearing since I was 7. "McCock broke over the AI responding in a manner as if he had confronted this situation a least once every day of his secure life."Defensive shields. Graser lock continuous fire. Missiles forward tube full salvos fire when acquired."With only nano second delays in response, hands flashed to control panels and the coxswains moved into control positions."Helm stop all. Maximum reverse thrusters."The acknowledgements came in over one another. Reversing on thrusters was not going to be of much help.