He then sat on the bed and asked me to undress. I was wearing a t shirt and paijamas. I said why don’t you do it yourself. He said I wanted to see y...u strip for me.I gave him a naughty smile and started to undress myself. Nervousness increased in both of us, I can see him breath heavily. I removed my t shirt and pijamas. I wore the best looking bra and panty that day. I paused and asked him. Does he want me to remove those too. He said, “We will take this slowly” he then pulled me on to the bed. But what caught our, as I can speak, ‘rage’ was one moment where Donna said that they had sex on the armchair! Can you believe it? Sex on our armchair! How could they?At first it enraged us, but Charlotte realized that it could be a nice fantasy. You know, having sex outside the traditional place those things happen. But here is the deal: we wanted to have sex there, on that armchair. We always thought how good was for them doing there, how was confortable for Keith to sit while Donna went up. And now?”“You’re still gorgeous… but really, I don’t know many women that would – or should, or could – wear that in public. That amazes me. I’d have never figured that for you.”“So you like it?”“It makes you look like a lean, mean, sex machine!”I blushed yet again. “Thanks, maybe. I’m never sure when the stuff you say is good or bad.”“Oh, good this time. Very good.”Richard chose that moment to cut in, holding out his empty wineglass. “Okay, if you’re done ogling and hittng on my wife, time for. The feminine voice of Charlie, the ship's AI, interrupted Wilhelm's thoughts. 'Captain Koenig, you wanted to be informed when we were one hour away from scheduled arrival at Sa'Alment. We are now one hour away.''Yes, thank you.' He closed the letter with a flourish of his signature and headed up to the CIC to relieve Sam.In the CIC, Sam was somewhat bored. At supraluminal speed, there just wasn't anything that routinely happened. Mind you, he had no desire to be at supraluminal speed if.