He shook his head and looked at me. 'Take them clothes off, he said softly. I hesitated, TAKE. . THEM. . OFF, he shouted, then sat back as I pulled...my clothes off and backed up against the far wall. He said nothing, totally ignored me as he drank his water. When he finished he slowly placed the glass onto the dresser beside where he sat. I watched as he stood up and stretched like a cat who'd been laying in the sun, listen to me boy, he said you do what I say, the way I say and. ?If I’m asleep when your get home you can do what ever you want to me.? She had said with a smile along with the fervent belief that she could stay awake.He knew she would be asleep when he got there. One it was late really late, but not to late to do something. Two she had had her final midterm today. She had been studying for weeks and stress plus the extra exhaustion she wouldn’t be able to make it till he got home. He had known this when he agreed to the deal, but didn’t say anything. He. “We need Anders working with you to keep missile four running.”“The transfer system for missile one is out,” Kelsey said. “It would take someone going outside the ship to move those missiles right now.”“We can’t spare anyone,” I said. “Blaine, we want to cut under Zulu. The Sa’arm we are going to fight are ahead and to starboard. We need to be between them and Zulu.”“We get to take hits because the captain of Zulu doesn’t want to retreat,” Jessica muttered.“Captain, I have Ipanema calling,”. I caressed her neck softly, then moved my hand down to feel her bosom on top of the robe before sliding my fingers inside to cup as much of her huge left breast as possible. It felt unusually warm, as if it’d been sitting in front of a fire all night. She gasped, “your hand’s cold.” Monica’s nipple certainly wasn’t protesting though as it became very erect and hard, flicking back and forth between my fingers. Bryce got the dessert tray out of the way quickly and began kissing her on the other.