" Rocket?" Eric said with surprise. "What, no warp drive?" I wish," Joey said. "No warp drive, no Vulcans, and no tractor beams." But you have transpo...ters," Eric said, finding himself at odds with the whole situation again."One good thing about the Borg," Joey said as they stepped into a turbo lift. "They can't keep a secret worth a damn."Deck five, section C," Joey told the turbo lift before explaining further to Eric, "We picked up the warp drive, the transporters, energy weapons, and force. He didn’t seem to notice her eyes, though, he was still envisioning his meat filling her mouth. There was another movement and his tracksuit bottoms started to behave like a magician’s handkerchief, moving all on its own. Jennifer’s eyes teasingly worked their way back down to his crotch where she suddenly looked back up at him. ‘Hey Anthony,’ his weasel-like mate shouted, breaking the developing tension. ‘I… I got to go…’ he said, rearranging his crotch as he went. Jennifer’s eyes followed. " As am I. Won't you keep me company for the remainder of the trip?" he asked me.I couldn't say no. He was so sweet and his smile made me melt. I took a seat next to him and we began to talk. After an hour it was like I had known him my whole life. We laughed and smiled. He put his hand on my leg and we stopped talking. I looked at him. My heart fluttered, and then, he kissed me. Softly at first, then rough and passionate.It was dark and the bus was empty, so we began stripping each other.. I shut the door, stripped to the buff, and picked up the bottle-green knickers. I shivered as I touched and held them for the first time. Every young boy fantasizes about this bewitching garment and its female secrets, and now Louisa’s undies were in my hands. I could hardly believe how thin and soft they were compared to my heavy, rough skivvies. Further, enthralling surprises awaited as I put them on. First, I gasped as the leg elastic dug into my mid-thighs and the waistband settled in.