In short it was immensely frustrating for the offended parties, though the instances of attacks on their planets were dropping rapidly due to the heav... fighters which now patrolled in numbers.Of the Raffagee, there were no problems, even though, technically, the Empire and its Allies remained in a state of war with them. Currently the Imperial and Gershonian scouts showed them to be turning all their time and resources into settling the four worlds they claimed whilst fighting off sporadic and. It was a one piece white miniskirt that had gotten much too short to wear outside, but I still liked to wear in the house. I walked barefoot down the stairs to the laundry room to get some panties to wear under my miniskirt. I was bent over the laundry basket in front of the dryer, when I heard a whistle and a whisper: "that is one cute little ass you've got there," he said.I looked up and found him standing at the door of the laundry room, smiling his sweetest smile.I was so happy to see him. The first was the helmet. It was so hot out, and I had to wear that. The second was fear. I don't really like motorcycles, they scare me, and I have two young children. Debbie has always been daring, and quite adventurous. I'm more cautious than she is because I have young children. At the same time, the wild side of me came out, so I said nothing. I put the helmet on my head, and climbed on his bike."Hold on tight," I heard him say.I looked over at Deb and did exactly what she was doing. I. Hit him with a couple of doubles and you'll be on your way, darling. And good screwing." Oh!" Stella gasped, and skipped away, her cute little ass swinging. Glancing suddenly at her husband, Regina saw his eyes following the motions. Good, she thought; Bill was interested, and they'd see to it he was more so as the evening wore on.Chuck was a bit too proper, somewhat awkward around her, until Regina got an opportunity to whisper: "I'll fake an emergency with the lights at my place. You know how.