What a sight!We kissed, my petticoats bunching up against her while her penisjutted into me - what a pair!!It seemed both odd and natural having our m...al. There we werea husband and wife enjoying supper together like so many others -except I was dressed in frilly panties as a French maid andSally Anne was clad in rubber with a rubber dildo buried in herto the hilt with an equal amount erect in front.After we had eaten we had coffee and brandy and discussed theday. As I told her about going out. 'Would you like a drink', one asked me, thrusting the open bottle in my direction.I smiled as I looked at her, myself on the other hand was dressed in a more repressed state for a girl of twenty at University, studying Medicine.I smiled warmly, trying hard not to appear snobbish, 'What is it', I asked, with a hint of naivety, it worked, and both girls giggled, 'It's Fuck Juice', one said, clearly starting to feel the effects from its intoxication on her.The look on my face spurred the other. I wish I'd met him in other circumstances.She found herself drawn back to visit the erstwhile captain repeatedly, visits the man obviously welcomed. As the Ark emerged from worm space and began its deceleration to make rendezvous with Eden her excursions to his cabin became a daily occurrence, and she found herself staying with him for increasing amounts of time.Gradually his taciturn nature melted away, and he became almost voluble in her presence. He was an excellent and interesting. His heart beat. She couldn’t hear it anymore. She had never felt more alone, sad or desperate. Her senses slowly came back to her. She held her breath and with eyes shut tight, she pressed her ear tight against his chest and listened for his heart beat. She exhaled and squeezed him tight, when the thumping of his heart filled her ears. “I have to go,” he told her, his voice was calm and lucid. “I know,” she smiled as she rolled over and shut her eyes. He got dressed and dropped another.