"Nothing, I pardoned her of all her crimes. I hope she will stay and become the new interface for the USS Alaska when we build her..." No! She won't b... going back in! She's done enough for the Federation. I will not allow it. Besides the AI computer is now linked with my computer," Marcus said as he interrupted him."I understand completely, then how about this. Sandi takes over as interface for SPD1 and 2 and I place them under her command?" Ken asked.Marcus looked over at Sandi, and saw her. Now that I had my head in her lap, I had to look up. Actually, thinkingwas rather difficult as she continued to stroke through my hair. "Nnnn, ask Debbie, she's the one that got the wig." Debbie laughed. "It was what Lisa let me have." "So why do you have a wig anyway?" I asked. "Just for Halloween?I mean, I don't know wigs, but that one seemed pretty good for just acostume." Debbie and Lisa laughed. "You wanna tell her or should I?" Debbieasked. "I'll do it," Lisa. Without the dress, her body was without flaw, beautifully tanned all over, the only superfluous hair, a blonde strip traversing her very pronounced mount of venus. The cleft of her vulva beautifully curved and enclosing all within the outer labia. No obvious panties line on the peach smooth skin of her ass; no bra lines on her tits or back. A true, fuckable beauty.Randy dropped the bedding and made great play of chasing a spider, his rapidly erecting cock beating back and forth against his. And that’s a good enough reason to skip most of them. But on the other hand you can’t make the usual drama sessions any more estrogen-filled and bitchy than they already are. By our rules, a simple majority vote of the members can provisionally admit you ... and they did, conditionally ... and not by much! I was the lead for your nomination ... not that that accomplished much, but Blackwing and Pat Wilder were each supportive and their good opinion of you carried enough of the rest for a slim.