Making love in my own bed would have to wait.In the meantime, my eyes wandered around the living room, and focused on the grand piano. An idea shot th...ugh my brain. I directed a sly smile at my beloved, strode over to the piano, and put down the top. As Inez looked on curiously, I surprised her by dashing over, wrapping one arm around her waist, placing the other under her tush, and lifting her up off her feet. "Wheeeee!" she laughed, as I carried her across the room, finally setting her down. Steve jumped a little but didn't say anything. She soaped up his cock and he became semi-erect. Finally, she rinsed him off."That's much better."She toweled him off and Steve was enjoying the ministrations. She gave him a close shave that felt great."OK, sit here and let me do your face." She motioned to the padded table in the center of the room.Steve didn't say anything but his eyes went wide.Debbie turned around and pulled out a clipboard with a packet of papers. Steve recognized the form he. Percy guessed it must have been the puzzled expression on his face because the Don said, "Mrs. Kathy Cooper. I would like to see her completely recover as well as protect other women from suffering the same fate." I also hope she recovers and I'm working with her husband to assure he's ready to help her. But I thought that the Arabs who had her were ... er ... dealt with." Percy, the owners of this woman have been sent to meet their god. But they were not the beast who did these terrible things. Kat paused at the door. Something was nagging at her, something she had missed. She turned in place and let her eyes scan the cabin. Not focusing on anything, just absorbing it all, it was not until she was facing the door again that it registered. There was no safety placard.Every ship in space, from the Super Carriers of the Union Security Fleet to the smallest inner-system flitter, was required to meet specific safety standards. One of the more esoteric regulations, but one that was.