. but it could be so much fun...what about Kelly, she'd be there" "I'd die if she found out I wasn'tforced into it, about me..." "I'm being stupid... ...t does soundfantastic though, just imagine..." "I couldn't... could I? "It couldjust work, if we did it right, it could."The next day, at lunchtime, the two friends met-up again."I was thinking about what you said yesterday," said Daniel to Beth."About my idea?" Yeah" "Well, do you think it would work?" I think it just might you know." What would. I looked up at my hands to see handcuffs attaching my hands to either side of the bed posts. Thank God I had shaved my armpits this morning. I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply, anticipating his next action. His fingertips gently grazed over my stomach, causing my pussy to tingle. His hands moved around my torso methodically: he was giving me a soft massage. He massaged my thighs, slowly getting closer to my pussy, teasing me. I bucked my hips into his hand, causing his palm to push on my. The mid-section carried the supplies and troops, protected by a solid grey metal armor. To most people it looked like the ugliest thing in the world. To Ben, it was something with enough firepower to blast away a few of those damned machines and Liodammians.He found the cockpit to be in much better order than the look of the transport itself. The control systems were state-of-the-art, glowing LCD screens and touch screen controls. He was also pleased to find that it used a flight stick instead. I showed up for the opening act and was a bit disappointed at where the seats were. I was first level, last row, second seat from the end! Half way through the first set, the people in the seats beside mine arrived. They were all women, early twenties, hot, and the one that sat beside me was wearing tight white spandex shorts with a skirt covering the top part. Now the skirt was only for show as it didn't cover the bottom of her ass, and I could clearly make out the curves of her ass cheeks, as.