They hold traffic for my docking, but my right leg gives me trouble on the controls. All four limbs, usually, flying a feiky. 'Smooth, not fast, ' I s...y as I dock. Really, it's not all that smooth, either; but I fit first time."Not one leaking thing is what the medics can do while I'm in my suit. So I pull myself along to my regular suit locker. It's in an alcove comfy for one. But the middle of my shift is change- shift for riggers, so a rigger comes in before I'm out of my suit. It's his. 'You must be Tom, ' she said, smiling. Caught in the act, with his ever-ready part in his hand, Tom started, having not heard her arrive. He froze, and stared at her in some trepidation. Had he, he wondered, crossed some line he'd never heard of, but which the upper classes took for granted? But she was smiling.'Aye, miss. How may I help you?'Alyson's gaze was riveted on the thing in his hand. Already several inches long, she felt instinctively that with a little encouragement on her part, it. I started doing some small circle like movement on her butt. I got the whole feeling of her butt on my palm. I was really in the seventh heaven. My cock was at its peak. It was trying to come out of my pant like anything. Then after some time,I put my hand on her thigh. Ohh god it was so good, it was so soft so smooth. Then I slowly started to pull the petticoat up so that I can touch her butt under the petticoat. After 5 mins I pulled the petticoat so much up that I can see her panty now.Her. S/L Jenkins does trust them not to do anything inappropriate on duty. From the kitchen entrance, Christina is gawking at the action. She is hoping to be invited to join in last. Her hope is crushed when S/L Jenkins asks of Jack, “Jack, may we have the results please?” “But I didn’t have a go yet…” Christina interjects. “Private de Wildt,” annoyed S/L Jenkins addresses the interruption, “you are still on your punishment. You need to learn to respect your superiors. Understood?” Sheepishly.