The jacket tied just above herbreasts with a little satin bow.As she sat at her vanity brushing her hair, she marveled at the everintensifying sensati...ns that each stroke produced.You're a slut, she thought to herself. Nothing but a randy little trampwho only wants her spouse, home after a long, hard day, to come in andfuck her.What if she's too tired? Or not in the mood?"Oh, my!" she heard Jocelyn whisper from close behind her. "I love thatset. You know I do." Mm-hmm," she mumbled, happily,. "I've definitely noticed you tonight and you've given me a wonderful evening of very lusty and forbidden pleasure already from just seeing your physical beauty and your nicely endowed figure. I'd love to give you something that will hopefully more than justify your spending the rest of this night until 8 a.m. tomorrow alone with me," Rod said."Do what?" Molly asked. "You want me to spend the rest of the evening and tonight with you? Doing what?" Molly said."What do a mature man and woman. The Captain was dead and there would be no more adventures. Deep in her heart, Nyota Uhura wished at least one of her old friends were still on Earth, so that she could have someone with which to share the pain. But Scottie and Chekov, both of who had joined the Captain to help celebrate the launch of the Enterprise - B, were still at least a day’s journey away as the damaged starship limped home. And even then there would be the inevitable debriefing that would run on forever, as if the. It’s nice that someone finds me sexy”.“Oh Samantha, I’ve always loved you and always will, I guessed things weren’t right between you and that bastard”. He laid his hands on her shoulders gently massaging them and the back of her neck. Her skin felt soft under his fingers and she sighed with pleasure as his fingers eased her knotted muscles. Placing her tea cup back on the floor she cupped her hands over his, and was still a moment as if coming to a decision, before leaning back against him and.