"I find that I have a problem, Mira."His voice was soft, seductive, and she had no will to pull away from him. "What's your problem, Hunter?"Her breat...y little gasp made the smile on his face widen and he brought up his other hand, framing her wide emerald eyes before pushing them through her hair. "I can't seem to stop touching you." He tugged her a little closer, taking the one step that brought his chest into contact with hers. "I want to kiss you again, Mira. Tell me no now." No," she. I asked her to prove it but received no reply. Maybe I had gone too far? After 2 hours I received a picture which blew my mind. The picture showed Sue standing in the cubicle of a toilet butt naked with her big plump breasts and neatly trimmed pussy on display. She had her soaked knickers between her teeth and a hand on her clit with her eyes closed. I was in love and knew she was the one for me.As you can imagine, I wanked furiously over that picture for the next few days as we arranged to. Angie Merton had received an unusual request to find cloth fabricators and to find any contractors who had supplied uniforms to RMN. She found one of each. Both had had to close down putting off staff reflecting the economy of the planet.The rural and transport sectors had been untouched. The major blow was the unemployment suffered when the Yards were destroyed. Unskilled labour needs would be increased for some time clearing the yards; to rebuild them and to move into shipbuilding again would. He told them what they could do and said he would meet them in the tavern as it was not yet quite sundown. He went back up to get with Brena and let her know about the laundry and bathing. When she answered the door, she was in a fresh tunic and skirt. She was wearing sandals rather than her riding boots.“I came back up to let you know about the in house laundry service and the baths. I intend to get cleaned up so I am fresh when we head out in the morning.”Brena smiled at the news and began.