.. hmm, good - much more the outline I'm trying to create. Now turn round and step closer to the window... and keep holding your skirt up." Yes, Mistr...ss," I muttered and I slowly obeyed for this widow looked out of the front of the house and, with the nets taken down, I would be clearly visible to anyone who happened to look in the right - or should that be wrong - direction. Behind me I could hear the sounds of eating, occasionally punctured by a little conversation. "I see that your Mistress. On the way into town I slid my hand up Jean’s skirt for a quick feel only to find someone’s hand already there, we both moved our hands away on feeling the others.On arriving down town we hit a few bars an some how lost Mal & John, we ended up in a club sat at the bar Dave was at the end against the wall then Jean, Lyn and me I was still trying to get a feel of Lyn’s tits, when I spotted movement under Jean’s top [she had her back to Dave] I moved position so I could see in a mirror that Dave. Don't you realize that?" See," Trevor interjected, "This is exactly the kind of thing I'm talking about. She wants you two to break up." And what about you?!" Estelle screamed so loudly that even Amelia jolted, "What did you want to have happen?" What did you expect? You took Sophia away from me!" We didn't TAKE anything," Amelia said, "Sophia made her own decision. If she chose us over you then maybe that's not our problem; it's yours."Trevor couldn't find any argument to combat that. As the Marine headed quickly for the ramp they followed along obediently, the noise levels making normal speech impossible.The door to the base slid open and a statuesque woman stepped out, she had a mask in her hand but simply held it there. Bert's implant informed him that this was Professor Teresa Porter, who headed up this part of the research team.As the pilot spooled down the engines Bert headed straight for the professor and held out his hand, "Professor Porter, I'm Commander Bert.