I took a pair of slacks out of the bag and hoped that theyhad a zipper in the front, it was my lucky day, the zipper was in thefront; however, they di... button on the girl's side. I knew that withthe apron over them, you could not tell that they were girl's slacks, Iknew, but, it was not the same as wearing a dress. I had put my hairup into the pony-tail and put my work cap on, slid the apron over thecap, and I was right, they looked just like the type a boy would wear.I went back to the. I am afraid they won't be very close when we emerge." Trigon advised Wren.Esmeralda came to her feet when the tracking alert started to sound. "What the hell do we have?" She growled."Empress, we have a ship matching the rebel princess's hip. They should emerge within thirty seconds. We are moving to intercept." The bridge officer said."Intercept!? NO! Destroy her ass I want very weapon we have trained on her. DO NOT allow her to escape!" Esmeralda was nearly screaming.Wren smiled as every ship. I opened my eyes and saw that it was one of the students, holding her laptop.“Hey,” she whispered. “I saw that you were awake and I had a quick question about emailing one of the people that I met today. Could you take a look at what I wrote and tell me what you think?”I was pretty annoyed but I didn’t want to be an asshole, so I just smiled and said that I would be happy too.“Sure. Let’s take a look,” I said.I was pleasantly surprised to see that she had already signed the email so I didn’t. Not as hard, as I’m right-handed, but my main hand was already smarting from that first one.“Again!” she demanded.Instead of going for quality and hurting myself, I decided on quantity. I moved to the side and started giving her whack after whack, paddling with both hands. Soon the red skin of her buttcheeks was even redder.“Enough. Fuck me.”My cock had flagged a bit through all the exertion -- violence wasn’t really my thing -- but as I got behind her and saw her puffy, glistening pussy lips,.