My mother, my wife, and I were sitting in the living room talking as we watched TV. My mother sat in her reclining chair and my wife and I sat opposi...e her on the couch. After thirty minutes or so, mom began dozing off in her chair, as was her usual custom. My wife asked me if I was sure about carrying on with what we were about to do, and when I gave her my enthusiastic reply, she began stripping off our clothes and tossing them aside. My wife was shaking from fear or excitement as I. However, they were now free to use their stun pistols as they found appropriate.They checked their equipment one more time and filed out the door, right into the arms of a serving wench. She was carrying 4 buckets, one in each hand. She screamed and dropped all 4 buckets, one onto the toe of the point man, who also screamed, but this was in pain. His toe wasn't broken, but it hurt like hell. Meanwhile, the serving wench got herself shot by 9 stun rays; it was a good thing that the effect wasn't. And when a ship is as pieced together with spit and bailing wire like Serenity is, well, it's never even close to quiet.Still, Kaylee wanted a bit more noise tonight. She had worked for nearly twenty four hours straight fixing one thing after another. It seemed as soon as she had one problem resolved two more cropped up. But now she was done, she was worn out and she was too keyed up to go to sleep. She needed to relax a little bit. She blushed, although she was in the room by herself. She had. Her radiant smile and shoulder length dark wavy hair were way more attractive in real than any pictures. She was tall, and just like I expected, had an athletic body type. She could have been a few pounds lighter around the hips, but nothing looked out of shape or out of place — and I guess it wouldn’t, considering all the miles she out in on the track every morning. I must confess I prefer bigger tits, but hers were cute and perky looking from through that rather transparent top. What made me.