I was pretty happy that my shy little bride was finally meeting some people from the base. And it looked like she was enjoying herself.Forty-five minu...es later when my relief finally showed up, I passed him the arm band and night stick. I told him I’d be back in two hours and headed back to be with my wife. She was not at the table, just her shawl and purse and one partially empty drink. I looked around but didn’t see her anywhere. The last placed I expected to find her was on the dance floor.. I figured they must have gotten that way from breastfeeding Marsha. The thought of my girlfriend sucking milk from the same nipple I was latched onto was very arousing.“Get my pants off, Steve. Eat my pussy.” I knelt before her and saw the spreading wetness on the thin white cloth between her legs. The dampness made the material almost transparent and there was no doubt she was bare beneath this garment, too. Releasing the button and zipper, I pulled them down her legs as she fell back onto the. Looking up, this wall of glass seemed to expand and rise up above them, shimmering fragments of light refracting off the patchwork surface like a myriad of eyes staring down at them. A perfusion of indoor plants were scattered about the foyer, illuminated from their bases by specially designed spotlights that cast shadows up and across the leaves, making them shimmer. There where potted palm trees and numerous types of shrubs abounding, clustered in small groups giving an intimate feel to the. “That’s a long walk,” he replied. Bette had shown him some basic measurements and he had determined they used the ten based system of mathematics and measurements. They were close enough to Earth’s measurements that he just subbed in his system in his head.“For you, maybe,” she grinned.“True, I don’t have your sexy wings. At least you’re not wearing a skirt,” Gazza commented as he packed away the last of the items he wanted to take with them.Bette frowned, “Why?”“It will be damn hard walking.