I asked Ravi. He said no……..see I said we are not wearing anything tight why are you wearing the bra. I said Ravi is close to us, he will not mind... and why should you. After some persuasion she said fine. And tried to get up and to go out to change. She couldn’t get up…she was too drunk. I said not worry I will help you. I opened the bra hooks and slid the straps off her arms without removing the t-shirt and pulled out the bra and dropped it in front. I saw Ravi having a close look estimating. Just as a tall tree in the wind, it gives and sways. Their surfaces stretch in response, but don’t fracture.“A ship with a metallic hull isn’t designed to give, which makes them well-suited to supporting life in hostile environments. However, when even one Zitorian creates those waves close up, it strains the alloy in ways it isn’t devised to handle. The metal is pulled, snaps back, is stretched in another direction and again rebounds. Each ‘word’ in their speech is a different frequency, which. It was really a fantastic moment. My hands ran up the sides of her legs, My thumbs trailing across the inside of her perfect smooth thighs. My kisses went lower to the waistband of her pink colored cotton panties. She was suddenly aware how warm She was between her legs and wanted I could smell the musk of natural perfume of a hot pussy. Now her terrific body was in front of me and I was watching a rare scene with widened eyes. Her whole body was red hot; My condition was not different. I. Phil had one hell of a laid out office back there. He had a mini bar, lights, a big TV, stereo and a big king bed that was laid out in pillows. Phil told us to make ourselves at home, as he turned some music on. He asked us if we wanted a drink, John told him beer would do him and that a high power screwdriver for his slut. John winked at me as he told him that. John and I sat down on the bed as Phil joined us with our drinks. We all bull shitted for a while mostly about how this could not be.