I reveled in watching openly as she hopped off the bar stool, undid the snap and zipper of her jeans, and wriggled them down past her hips, exposing b...y shorts that matched her bra. She pushed her jeans down further until they dropped around her ankles, then stepped out of them. Still nothing I hadn't seen before, but it was the first time I'd been able to look without fear of being caught looking, and I enjoyed every second of it. What she did next convinced me Melissa was enjoying it too; she. “Cait, your lack of imagination surprises me. I’m talking about extinction level event asteroids being propelled at extreme speed and precision.”“Mass drivers? That tech is theoretical.”“Is it?” Montague mused as he leaned back in his chair and sipped his wine.Cait’s mind raced. She knew that the tech was something that had been explored but development was abandoned. How would this band of rebels on some makeshift outpost have gained possession of something that dangerous? Then it clicked –. "Mr. Goodson, my name is Jim Moore, Tracy's husband. We were in the area, and I thought, well, since you and my wife will be spending more time together, that we should at least be introduced." Jim felt horrible for having the slightest doubt about his wife's story. Clearly, this was an old man who needed all the help he could get. "Oh, yes. Thank you, Jim, for allowing your wife to come by and help me. I hope it doesn't put you out any. I am very, very appreciative." Harry saw the pity in. Once everyone else had gone Jonathan announced he wasgoing to have his shower and disappeared. I made myselfuseful clearing up the breakfast things then popped tothe downstairs cloak/shower room to get my jacketbefore going out into the garden. Maybe it was my ageor something more subconscious but I had forgotten hewas having a shower so walked straight in to see himstood in the shower soaping his large erection.At that point I should just have turned and walked outbut I have to admit that even.