She said that her cousin, Buffi Farnsworth, had come to visit, unexpectedly. She said they could either bring Buffi with them, or they would need to s...ay at home. Karen told them to bring her along.I knew immediately I wasn't going to like Buffi. Becky and I were raised on a farm. Karen is one of the most down to earth people I have ever met. Those are the kinds of people we normally gravitate to. Buffi wasn't like that. Buffi was, or thought she was, high society.She acted as if she smelled. ”“Sensors show eighteen contacts in range but none of them changed course to to intercept us. Sixteen are identified as civilian craft and two are Fleet Units.”“Did you check on possible mini or micro signatures? Indicating something camouflaged or running suppressed?”“Yes Sir, as you instructed me. I added a subroutine to the scanner programs depressing any filter activity so everything is displayed and calibrated them to the max. There are no such signatures in scanner range.”“Very well. Go. Just then his doorbell rang. Through the peephole, Tim could see the woman from the car. She was small, maybe 5’ 3” and was wearing a flower-print sundress. She was holding a leather binder and had a purse slung over her shoulder. Tim covered the gun with his shirt tail, opened the door a foot and looked out. “Can I help you?”“Corporal Purdy?”“That’s me.”“I’m Ivy, from Special Services. Could I come in and talk to you?” Now that Tim had a chance to get a better look, he could see that this was. He threw my mini skirt up and proceeded to pull down my panties revealing my smooth ass to him. I heard him lick his finger and I felt it press against my boy pussy. After teasing me for a few seconds he slid his finger inside me. He worked the inside of my boy pussy for a minute then introduced another finger. While fingering my hole he asked me "is this what you wanted bitch?" I moan and say yes. he then slapped my ass a few times turning my cheeks red. Then he stopped and got out of the.