She reminded us that no one drives since we have been drinking and that she was going to go up to bed and to keep the music low. After about 5 minutes...i needed to drasin out some of the alcohol I had consumed and I went to the bathroom downstairs only to hear my buddy Josh tossing his cookies so I retreated upstairs to use the bathroom up there.As I walked out of the bathroom I heard a slight moan coming from a dooor just down the hall. I creeped up to the slightly open door and peeked in.. She took me upstairs and said she’d help me unpack since I didn’t have too much. I was still in shock and couldn’t think of anything plausible why I didn’t want her to go through my things. In my new room she opened a bag that didn’t have any female clothes in it and started unpacking, the only other bag was the one with my entire stash of sexy lingerie. I just stood there and couldn’t open it. After a minute she stood upright and told me help and unpack my bag. I didn’t say anything yet again.. “We need to stay here, right? That’s what they say you’re supposed to do, wait for rescue.”“The only ships that are going to come for us have much less charitable motivations, now find a pack and fill it up with as much useful gear as you can carry, find some rations too.”“This is all your fault,” she snarled, flexing her claws and shooting him a hateful look. “What have you gotten us involved in? I have half a mind to break your damned legs and turn you over to whoever it is you pissed off. “There,” he smiled, “Now isn’t that better?” I didn’t reply and he started touching my shoulder, “How old are you, Rose?” “Eighteen,” I replied, “Almost nineteen.” “Hmm, that’s a nice, pure age, don’t you think?” “Sir?” His hand skited across my breasts, while the other one undid the clasp. I gasped a little as the hot air stuck to my exposed nipples and blushed when I realised what he’d done. “You have very nice titties, Rose. Did you know that?” “I never paid attention,” I whispered, too shy.