I walked in and sat on the chair next to his desk while he checked his notes on the screen and with his stethoscope hanging down the front of his whit... coat I must say I was a little nervous.I gave him a brief explanation as to what happened and he was very sympathetic, “It happens Frank” he said in a calm voice, “Slip your shirt off for me, I want to check your vitals” he said which I thought unusual but did it all the same and he took my blood pressure and then stuck the stethoscope all. He checked the time. The colonists still had not reset their time and date references, despite the growing inconsistencies with the planetary year. “My relief will be here in about ten minutes, so I should be there in an hour.”“We’ve got to do the centrifuge tonight. Don’t forget.”Keith moaned inwardly. “I won’t. See you later. I love you.”“Love. Be careful.” Kimmi cut the circuit.Keith sighed in frustration. He hated the centrifuge sessions. A full gee was painful after the months spent in. We had some things to do, me flipping both the brats and the corn and Linda seasoning the burgers.......I elbowed a boob, hard enough to cause a bit of apology. Without missing a beat, she reaches INTO my shorts, grabs my balls and begins to squeeze. First I am shocked, but I really like ball squeezing so I just let her do her thing. Everyone is in the pavillion and she is free to fondle me at will. She digs her nails in and I start getting hard......oops. "Well well well", she says. "Guess you. I yanked at the buttons of his shirt as he laughed. Getting irritated, I ripped the shirt off as the buttons clacked onto the birch floor. His chest was lined with curly black hair which didnt bother me too much. His demeanor shifted when he witnessed my shirt ripping and strength. He seemed a bit intimidated to say the least. You wont need these any time soon, I teased while savagely unbuckling his blue jeans. He kicked his feet out of them when they slid to his ankles. I grabbed at his.