‘thought so she smirked’ as she took a sip of her drink.By mid afternoon Bev decided she had had enough of sun bathing as she did not want to burn... ‘why don’t you see Dwayne and get him to bring up a bottle of champagne to our room’ and with that she disappeared up to our room leaving me to collect all her stuff and order the champagne. When I got to the room Bev had showered and was putting after sun lotion on all over her body. There was a knock at the door it was Dwayne I opened the door to. It was the most optimal ratio between mass, carrying capacity and power consumption that the Navy could build. One of the vessels had been docked at the station, and the security chief had requisitioned it for her, a short hop from the Pinwheel to the 61 Cygni system wouldn’t even take a day.Lena walked across the cramped cabin on shaky legs, making her way over to where Sleethe was strapped down. There were no chairs on the Courser that could accommodate him, and so he had to be tightly. The DJ was playing old Doo Wop music. "Be My Baby" by the Ronettes came on and Joan was swaying to the music on her barstool. A young guy came up to her and asked her to dance. Joan got up and melted into his arms. I could see her whispering the words to the song in his ear while running her hands up and down his back. The next song was "I Love How You Love" me by the Paris sisters. By now Joan was grinding her mound against his leg and erotically kissing and licking his neck. They were close. “Well, I’m not too bright, but sometimes ideas do get through. Y’know, your congregation wants to feed you on Sundays. There is no reason that I have to compete with that. I know about committee meetings; Lord, how I know. Still, are you available any week nights? What’s your schedule this week?” There was a pause, but not a daunting one.“I have trustees on Wednesday and choir practice every Thursday.”“I have late afternoon classes on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Would Friday cut into sermon prep.