And, my guy-buddies, well, they were so hot-looking.I dropped the tee on the floor and reached back."Let's see, just how does this come off?" I teased...them and got lots of groans for my effort. I unhooked the back but held the cups over my boobs until they were all asking me to take it down, to let them see."Come on, Angie, not fair. Let us see 'em. Come on," JR pleaded.So I lowered my bra and stood there, knowing that I looked pretty damn good."Oh, wow, you're really beautiful, Angie, you. He saw a pair of palepink cotton panties with a silver star on the front. He picked them upgingerly; he felt a rush of shame and embarrassment at putting them on;it felt naughty, but he felt he had to. It felt right, and anyway, hehad to wear something, and he wasn't turning back.He stepped into them, and pulled them up. It felt weird to be wearingsuch tight underwear; he was used to boxer shorts. He picked out a bra,and tried to figure out how to put it on. He managed it out prettyquickly, and. You could do much better with a turbine but it uses much more fuel for the performance gain. A better choice would be to put new and more modern engines in. They are not the problem, though. This was an Island Class Cutter at a hundred and ten feet. The ship was lengthened thirteen feet and this put strain on the hull. That was what caused the warpage we saw before we came aboard. The hull's watertight integrity has been compromised to such an extent that the ship has been decommissioned. The. Despite working for the company for a while now, I've never really had a chance to talk to you like this. It's nice. Maybe we could eat lunch together when we get to my place?"She blushed slightly, "Thank you, Rick. I appreciate the offer, I might take you up on it if we have time."I smiled and nodded, "Great, lunch with a beautiful woman before I get some sleep sounds like a great end for my day."A few minutes later, we pulled in to my house. It wasn't great, but it wasn't bad either. A two.