"This is Commander Rhiannon. Lock onto my coordinates, and beam down an emergency medical team right away. No, everyone on the landing party is fine... Just get their butts down here! I'll explain things later." "What's going on here, Rhiannon?" asked Dee Dee. "We're going to transport Jeanne to the starship, and see if we can save her there." "But I haven't even had a chance to look at her yet..." "Listen, Dee Dee. I don't mean to snub your medical skills, but take a look at Jeanne. . I wondered what she looked like when she really was twenty. She's an absolute knockout with her 5 foot 5 inch tall, petite body. She's got shoulder length strawberry blonde hair which is always perfect, that is to say, it is never out of place. And what a gorgeous face with a perfect complexion. There isn't a flaw on it. You could stare all day into her lovely blue eyes and never get tired of looking at her beauty. Lisa's breasts are nothing more than average, about a thirty-six inch chest, but. Farah was chasing me through the yard in her t-shirt and bikini holding the water balloon trying to throw it on me. I stopped behind a bush and snared her by the waist as she flew past. She dropped the balloon and squealed as my fingers went to her ribs. She was squirming and twisting her body, her butt rubbing on my crotch as she tried to get away from my grip. She spun in my arms, facing me and tripped over her own feet. As she lost her footing she grabbed my shoulders to keep from falling. ”“Is it OK if I sleep with you tonight?” She hadn’t asked in so long, I was beginning to wonder if something should be wrong.“Sure. Come on.” I slid over and rolled onto my side, facing her. She slipped into bed, her back to me, and settled against me. She grabbed my left arm and pulled it around her, keeping my hand in both of hers. The comfortable feel of her tiny, taught ass against my groin got the natural response. My erection pressed into her crevasse and enjoyed the warmth it found.