Heather felt nervous, knowing what he might possibly do next she tensed up."relax princess this wont hurt a bit I want to spoil your body just give in..." Triston added a kiss to each toe of her foot and then suckled one of her pinky toes. Without knowing it heather let out a jolt of pleasure and her body reacted positively to this pampering not have wanted to she moaned but played it off with a whimper. The least thing she wanted to do was give in. Triston the ran his hands to her ankles and. ”“Oh it is, very,” the girl cocked an eyebrow, causing mayhem in Helena’s already confused mind, “very appetizing.”“You know, you are really stunning in that outfit?” stammered Helena “I think you’re very brave wearing it, it’s so well… Revealing!” her face flushed red at her own blundering, heavy-footed attempt at seduction.The girl rocked back on her heels laughing heartily, in turn Helena stared like a kid into a toyshop window near Christmas. Even as the girl straightened Helena simply. It had a range that was unheard of for a ship of it's size. Although lightly armed and armored, it relied mostly on it's stealth capabilities. HMS Whisper had drawn the job of following the data trail that was taken from the captured alien ship.One way they maintained the ability to remain undetected, was despite their advanced stealth capabilities, they always exited from hyper farther out from systems than was normal. This gave them a better than average chance to avoid being detected during. "In a very short time, Ithink you're going to re-define the catchphrase 'cooking with Pam'." You kept your language accessible all throughout, sweetie!" Idaremarked. "Nothing at all salty about the words you used. If you cankeep that upbeat rhythm, we could take you above and beyond even GordonRamsay's programs." Oh, heck. We could have Gordon, Rachael Ray, Martha Stewart...futurehouseguests for sure!" Camille noted."Does...this meannnn...?" Pam wondered aloud."Oh, your future is set, honey,".