He swallowed his chuckle. As her hands clawed at him, and she put her kickboxing skills to practise, he blocked every attack, endured a few scratches,...he wanted his rage to build. Eventually, he got bored of simply blocking, and knocked her legs from under her in one swift movement, she fell back hitting her head hard. He was on top of her, straddling her, his hands around her neck. He watched the panic build as she desperately tried to suck in air through her blocked throat. She clawed at him,. She wasn't drunk, but she had a slight buzz going, which always made her a little flirty.The house party was being thrown by a few people Brie and I both knew. We weren't super close, so none of them were aware of my feelings for Brie.I drove all three of us. When we got there, I had to park somewhat far away. The party looked packed and there were cars all over the street. Brie is aware that I am basically in love with her, so normally she doesn't like to flirt with other guys in front of me. " When he caught her, he came up behind her, his left hand went across her huge breasts, while the right slanted down across her belly to settle at her crotch, for a moment the thought hit him. What if she was just playing? What if she had no intention of going all the way? Did he make a mistake in thinking that she would live out his fantasy? Should he be holding her as he was? Should he be enjoying the pleasures of her breasts against his arm or her meaty pubic mount against his palm?. ..”“ ... And we would be a rogue ship looking for a home,” the First Officer continued the sentence.The Second Officer grinned again, “Perhaps, but perhaps not,” he finished mysteriously, but before their conversation could proceed, another officer warned them that the Captain was approaching the bridge.“What is this?” he growled as he entered and noticed the main screen. The First Officer reluctantly stood to relinquish the command seat. “As you know, Sir, we are waiting for the Chief Engineer.