He loved her smile and the full throaty way she laughed. He loved her sense of humor. And she had that British accent – it was cute as hell. But tha... was a bonus. She was his match intellectually and she valued intelligence. She was the perfect girlfriend for him. He wanted this relationship to be about more than sex. This was a first.The week flew by and soon it was Friday night. He and Sarah Jane were going to a movie (“Romeo and Juliet”). He picked her up in the Starchief. She sat next to. They each slipped off their strappy sandals, Em turned and bent forward and slipped her tight jeans over her curvy ass. She wasn’t wearing knickers. Deb lifted off her top, showing off a very sexy lacy red bra holding her gorgeous boobs. Then turned and proceeded to slide her jeans off her plump little ass. She wasn’t wearing knickers either. Meanwhile Em slipped off her top revealing a lacy uplift black bra. They stood in front of me. “OK Alan, we need you to take off our bras now we. She was strange. Anyway I needed to leave pretty soon to go catch the ferry to Vancouver where I had planned to spend that night. ‘I need to be leaving soon to get a bus for the ferry to Vancouver,’ I said attempting to pull my hand away from her. She became alarmed and clutched my hand that much firmer. ‘Oh please, stay with us, we are going to the Vancouver too. We will need to go as well. You will ride with us?’ How do you get out of that? This lady was strange and was attaching herself to. “Huh, it must be from turbulence, I see a speed differential of three percent with the last six rounds ... Permission to repeat?...” I gave it. She conducted the three round test burst, ten more times with similar results. “Permission to fire sixty rounds, Master. I need to check this out.” She asked while furiously typing into her program.“General?” I asked. Knowing he was all for it.“Is it safe?”“I will not risk her.”“Go ahead.”“You heard the man. Continue when ready.”“Sixty rounds at full.