" Damage reports by stations" Clare ordered "Any priority damage? No. Good. Other Damage?"Still silence."Status reports" Clare continued.All stations ...eport 'in the green' except Orville who laughingly recorded that Threep had been jarred and his connection orifice had ripped out — for some reason the pair had been in the starboard boat bay. Art was building Threep a new arse."Suits, leave that one till later. So what happened?" Clare demanded.Cedric explained as he examined the inputs,"That's. “Really!” she exclaimed, pinching her nipples barely hidden in her low cut dress, then squeezing her ample breasts together, “I’ve been so horny all day.”Rocky leaned over for a close look at Ida’s tits before looking at the audience and nodding with approval. “I can see that.”Again, another round of loud applause and cheering broke out.Rock gazed out on the rambunctious studio audience. “Wow! We have a loud audience tonight. I see a lot of college sweatshirts and yes, a lot of US Navy. What get undressed? Oh course maam. This is Marge Bethany a good friend of mine none of this maam business okay? Come on Marge lets get you undressed. They walked into the alcove. Im not comfortable with all this Ali. Of course youre not but youll love it trust me. Ali went behind her and helped her off with her tweed jacket. Marjorie unbuttoned her blouse and Ali undid her skirt and dropped it to the floor. Then she pulled down her slip. Oh Marge you dirty girl – no panties. Marjorie turned. “Can I help?” she asked professionally.The man grinned and held up a piece of plastic, “I’m Sergeant Steven Green, Confederacy Space Marines and we’re here to do an extraction of volunteers for service with the Confederacy.”“Oh my God,” gasped Sonia as she looked around, “Where? How?”“We’ll be doing it here, Ma’am, just as soon as we’ve got a few reinforcements,” said the Sergeant, leading her by the elbow back into the galley.Anton started to rise but the big Marine just waved him back into.