I trailed my fingers up her thigh until I reached the juncture between them. Fatima was as smooth shaven as Basheera had been, I was curious about tha... but pleased, too.When I traced my fingers across her plump nether lips, Fatima gave a startled little jump and kissed me even harder. Kissing seemed to be something new to her, but she was sure enthusiastic. Fatima felt as I imagined she would, she was soft and curvy in all the right places. I softly stroked her thighs and around her puffy lips. His fingers began to gently roll her left nipple, stimulating it until it began to tingle. "Please", he repeated, his eyes never leaving hers, "kneel down". She continued to ignore him as the grip of his fingers tightened. Swiftly what had been irritating became painful, until his fingers were tightly squeezing her tender flesh. Tears began welling in her eyes as she felt her resolve weakening. His grip changed slightly, still squeezing hard, he began to pull downwards, extending her nipple. “Didn’t think I’d seen you before, but it looks like you workout regularly. I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but you have a great figure!” he told her.“Well, thank you for the compliment, and I have to say looks like you do too!” she responded with a big smile.“My name is James” he said, “Maybe we could workout sometime.”She extended her hand out to him, “I’m Sylvia, and sure we could do that!”“Great, I’ll keep watch for you then,” he said, taking her hand into his large palm, “You have a. . plus, in the case of a Florveni occupied colony, well, incidents did sometimes occur with planetary raiders and so long as it couldn’t be traced back to him, he would have his revenge, somehow.“Alien incursion detected!” the AIs informed us. “Report to your duty station!”“Here we go,” I muttered as my armour folded itself around me.I was first to the landing craft and began checking and stowing the few pieces of equipment we occasionally used when treating casualties, mostly antigrav lifting.