”“Your niece?”“Oh, not by blood, just the daughter of a good friend of mine.”“I’ll arrange for her to be available.”“That might not ...e so easy, Admiral. She’s in Ground Force, one of their Healers.”“Then I’ll arrange for Senior Commander Gunlod to contact you to make those arrangements. There is a reception being held in your honour tonight, I’ll see if we can get her and her companions to attend.”“Thank you, it will be good to see Kiria again.”“Healer Kiria?”“Yes, do you know of her?”“I do. They didn't see each other all that often - living on different continents, but it was like he was always there for important things and he always wrote her and encouraged her, never missing a birthday and always sending her spot-on presents. She was a modest child but whenever she protested that Uncle George spoiled her too much, he would laugh and say "It's practically what uncles are for" and that became a catch cry. 'Uncle' was actually a misnomer. He was married to her mother's much. “I was thinking we should stay in and get room service.”Steve kissed her hard, “I like the way you think.” The two-embraced falling on to the bed. Steve’s hands were quickly under Lauren’s shirt and bra. She stopped him long enough to pull her shirt off.“I think you’re a little over dressed, my monkey.” While Steve stood up to take his shirt off, Lauren grabbed at his belt and unsnapping his pants. Steve climbed back in to bed with just his boxers on.“Oh no, that won’t do. Those need to be off. He squeezed her leg as his arm rubbed against the crotch of her jeans. Miri took in a short breath and sucked in her stomach. She thought of stopping him but she was so turned on. His hand moved from her thigh to her shirt and he roughly pulled it up to her shoulders, over her breasts, so that he could grab her bra and pull the cup material down to make her breasts spill out. He then lightly rubbed over her nipples as she leaned her head back against the car seat and closed her eyes. He did.