"We don't want to run up on any spooks out here." Yeah, yeah." She replied. "You know as well as I do the damn spooks don't fuck with non-military ves...els, and nobody's seen 'em for months, anyway. I just want to check out this blip I got, then we can head over to the next quadrant." Just because they never have don't mean they never will." Sanchez watched her partner with affection as the small Japanese woman concentrated on her computer screens. The numbers and graphs had never meant anything. " "I understand", I told her. She thought for a few seconds, and said, "And I can't let you leave here with that nice erection wasted, either."She walked over to me, took my hand, and led me into the family room. "Sit on the sofa", she said. I sat down, and she pulled an ottoman over and placed it in front of me. "Take your jeans off", she said. As I was doing that, she stepped out her skirt, and pulled her blouse off, carefully placing them on a chair. She was wearing a very silky black half. Jack was confused."Uh - what's up, Mom? Why so cold all of a sudden?" he asked quizzically."J-Jack, we've g-got to talk..." Suzy stammered nervously, running her shaky fingers through her hair. "Sit down."Jack arched an eyebrow as he did so.The coffee was ready. Suzy poured two mugs with difficulty and brought them slowly to the table, placing one in front of her son. She seated herself and they both drank, saying nothing for a long moment. Jack looked calmly at his mother, waiting. Suzy. Whenever I tried to look away, I found myself unable to do so. I was attracted to her like a moth to the flame, and I had no idea why.As we were preparing to retreat, Kitty covered her still wet bikini with a pair of shorts and a shirt, finally giving my overwhelmed brain chance to stop looking at her. I couldn’t contain myself as we were walking back to the hotel, and I sped over to her.“Why do you wear cat ears?” I asked her.“‘Cause I’m a cat, meow!” she answered with a giggle and a bright.