’ When we got back to our table Cass was talking to a tall, skinny redhead dressed in a camisole and miniskirt. Was there an email list for Friday n...ght dress codes? ‘Hey, guys, meet Jill. She and I bumped into each other on the dance floor and started talking.’ I took drink orders and squeezed through the crowd towards the bar. Ten minutes later I was back. ‘I hope that’s cold because I am really hot.’ Nan took the frosted glass and rubbed it from one nipple across to the other. Then, putting. "And I never will," Malcolm said. "I could think of worse things than coming home after a long shift and finding out that the only outfit my wife could decide on is a pair of panties." That's T'Pol's official meditation dress ever since I did that temperature job on the biosensors," Trip said chuckling."Best idea you ever had by the way," Malcolm replied. "Life support on my ship has been working fine since you've sent the specs to T'Len. If any of our Andorians fall on their knees before you. Jay said the first thing that came to his mind. "Don't you want some clothes?" "Do I need some clothes?" she responded. Wendy started to turn her ass to him, then lost her balance, falling onto the couch. "No, I feel hot, don't you?" She then removed her panties, and her small tuft of closely cut pubic hair was revealed, black, just like the hair on her head. Yes, Jay was also hot, though it had little to do with the temperature in the room. His dick had already risen to its 7" length behind. I was still a little worried about that, especiallyhaving my face and hair done. I asked again if she was only doing torsoshots. She said she could limit the photos, but if I allowed her to domore, she'd get a better produce. She could blur out any identifiabledetails on a photo if I was worried when we proofed them on her laptop.She'd also give me my own thumb drive with all of the untouched photosfor my own use. I had always wanted some nice shots of me in my femininepersona, so that muted my.