I mean,look at my clothes. Baggy shapeless stuff. And I never made an effort togreet people and be friendly or confident or anything. So what I amsayi...g is, I'd like to change that." Got any special plan in mind?" She was cool about it, like I expectedshe would be, not agitated or anything.But did I really have anything in mind? I wasn't really sure any more. Ididn't like being me, that was for sure. But I didn't just want to be aclone of my sister, either."Ah, well, I have been trying to be. He glanced around his ready room again. There was just enough space for a folding desk and a chair on one side of the room and two seats on the other. Opposite the pocket door was a narrow set of shelves holding various important documentation containing information deemed by Archerfish's designers and Navy bureaucrats too important to trust to virtual storage that might be inaccessible in the event of electrical failure, all well secured against failure of the ship's artificial gravity. The. She was truly a beautiful woman. Beautiful long fiery red hair cascading down her pale Irish skin. Her breasts were large, as he’d seen before, capped with tiny little pink nipples atop bright red areola. Her belly was trim, thinning to a 28 inch waist and then flaring back out into lush 38 inch hips. She watched him look her over, a smile creeping across her face. ‘You like what you see?’ She asked as she turned slowly. Showing him her muscular and curvy back and ass and the backs of her. Marcy felt nothing, no desire for sex only the desire to really hurt somebody if she got the chance. Her body was a different matter, his stimulation of her clit was making her pussy lubricate whether she wanted it to or not.Skull could feel the moisture in her pussy, he was still licking and sucking her tits. "You like my finger in you White Pussy, I can tell, you might as well let go, I am going to fuck you good baby." He left her tits shiny with his saliva and left a wet trail down over her.