I was beaten and I released her dejectedly andthen tried to move over towards the large mirror on the wall to look atmyself.I got up out of the bed an... straight away noticed my polished toe nailsand hairless legs. My legs were slim and smooth. I stood for a fewseconds as the blood flowed into my brain. I took a step and suddenlyfelt that my ankles were hurting all the way up to my knees. Mymistress was still laughing as she watched my hips waggle as I moved.I turned and asked her, "Why do my. She told me to remove my t-shirt as she wanted to feel my body. I told that you will have to remove your bra for me. Surprisingly she said YES and we went to restroom and removed. Now she was even looking more hot with her jumping boobs.As we were tired, we went to lazy river and relaxed. She was exploring my bare body and pressing my penis whenever no one around. I was also enjoying her body and pressing her boobs and hips whenever getting chance. After that we planned to go wave pool one more. They were followed by grenades and smoke and once the hatch was open they dove into the ship.I waited to squeeze in as the crew of the other ship began firing at us. I dove and began to crawl as the others stayed by the hatch. I held a pistol in each hand and fired when I was clear of the smoke. I laid on the deck and picked the crew off as they leaned around a corner. I finally touched my shoulder and the sonic frequency scrambler.I stood and moved down the corridor and stepped out and fired. I?d go to the party of course. What the hell else was I going to do? *** The little black number that I?d chosen to wear was a poor fit. Either it was the muscle around my buttocks or the small amount of weight that I?d put on during my convalescence for the knee injury. Dresses weren?t designed for triathletes with large thighs, wide shoulders and arms and legs like pistons. I felt distinctly uncomfortable as I stood in the corner of the bustling room. Jennifer had been kind enough to invite.