However, that raised the question of how the Confederation was supposed to surrender if the enemy wouldn't listen.They did learn one useful bit of dat..., namely, the enemy had particle beam weapons, since that was what was used to destroy the probe. This was particularly important because this type of weapon only worked in real space and could not be used in an FTL fight. Now, the question was whether or not the enemy knew how to use kinetic weapons at FTL. If not, they were sitting ducks for. The loser must retire to the bathroom, remove their underwear, and bring it back for the winner. That’s a forfeit!” he exclaimed triumphantly. I thought about this intently for a few seconds, thinking that somehow I would be onto a loser but unable to figure out exactly why. “Hang on, ” I queried, “I’m wearing two items of underwear compared to your one!” “I leave that choice with you then. Remove whichever item you see fit.” A further pause. The battle lines were drawn, and all that remained. She was now completely nude, though she covered herself by crossing her thighs and looking at me with her finger in her mouth. And then she winked at me. She was completely clean there without a hair on her. “I did this for you last night” she said.And then, all of a sudden, and without warning, she just jumped at me, tearing away my shirt and unhooking my belt. “God! You want to be in a 3-piece suit?” She asked with feigned anger. And in a matter of a few seconds, she had stripped me. My. Nipples like yours before."With a sly grin I asked "What about my nipples?"Feeling more at ease he continued "They are so incredibly huge..." he paused once again to swallow, "... beautiful." he finished in a whisper."So you like what you see?" I said. All this talk about my now aching nipples was getting to me. The horns were starting to pop out on my head as my exposed pussy started to drool."God yes! They are like a dream come true."The hormones must have been responsible for what I said.