I got in first, then Barbra we were squished. I was in the corner and Barbra infront of me, a man came and we had to puch back, I was stuck in the cor...er and Barbra no were to go was squishing me. Her ass were pressing up to my penis, I began to get hard, another person came in know she pushed harder, then I was completely rock solid. Her ass pressed against my dick it felt nice, I started to move back and foreword slowly, if she asked me what I was doing I would blam the elevator. Barbra began. My other half scoffed and told me to dream on. Today, the half living in fantasy land won out. There had to be something, even if it was just some playful flirtation, I wasn't just imagining it. His hand had brushed my ass plenty of times, granted that happened a lot when you had a handful of people in a small narrow space but still... I couldn't even count on my fingers, the amount of times when working side to side that our arms would brush over and over, each time sending shock waves through. And possibly alien history, too. And whatever the pros and cons of the military mind-set, a sense of humour was not one of its more obvious characteristics.She knew that all this was getting her nowhere, that she could continue with these circles for years without reaching any sort of conclusion. Yes, she'd liked Cynthia and Dianna – and Rajata was not a person who warmed to officials, to soldiers – but if they'd researched her as well as it seemed they had done – the thought made her shudder –. “Ten seconds, Cynthia. I think that’s a record. No one’s ever subdued you that fast before. ‘Trapped in bonds of metal by a man’. That’s what it says in your personnel file under ‘Weaknesses’, right?”“You damn well know it is, Blake. But did you know that I was the one who fought for the ‘Weaknesses’ category to be mandatory when the Legion was founded? We have to know these things so we can watch each other’s backs, not so we can get our kicks on a slow morning.”“Is that what you think of me,.