The forensic scientist, Doctor Mike asked her if she would like to accompany the restoration team back to the museum and she agreed to ride with him.S...e liked the spacious SUV with the heated black leather seats that reclined and even gave you a nice massage. Rhonda saw Mike looking down at her stretched flat next to him and she made sure her skirt was high enough to reveal her red frilly edged panties with the little black bows. She could feel her slit start to produce some juices when she saw. Besides it would be uncomfortable for her lying up against these buckles and fasteners he rationalized.Having locked his guilt away for the time being, Dent quietly stripped off his shirt, boots and trousers hanging them carefully in the locker using just the little bit of light from the candle stub in the lantern. Leaving the candle stub to burn itself out, he moved cautiously over to the bunk, lifted the blanket and slipped into bed.Nesho was facing the bulkhead as he slowly moved closer. His head was down, presumably focused on his phone, so she couldn't see his face. She took a final, anxious glance at the men around her before hurriedly slipping to the back of the cart. She stopped a few seats ahead of the man she assumed was her partner, and held the handrail as she idly swiped her phone screen, pretending to be preoccupied.Her heart was beating loudly in her chest. She had worn a strapless black top that could easily be pulled down and a jacket that she hoped would hide any. What better way to relax than kick back with a cold beer and fattening foods? He showed up a little early, but with no questions asked I opened the door to welcome him in. He looked bummed but saw me wearing a low cut shirt and a short skirt; needless to say he smiled pretty wide. I wanted to help him relax and take his mind off work and I was pretty sure that it would do the trick! He came in with the movie and kissed me with a little peck on the lips as he entered. We walked into my living.