I took a step to the door. Stopped. Took a step towardsthem, stopped. I was not sure what to do. Part of me wanted to sprintout the door and not stop ...ill I was showing my I.D. to the Marinestanding guard at the front gate onto the base. Part of me wanted toflirt. To be liked."Come on over here, have a beer for breakfast!" the man said. He pattedthe stool beside him between his handsome friends."Maybe one beer," I said walking to the bar and climbing on the stool.Two horny sailors on either. By now our records have been tagged'Missing Believed Dead' and shoved back in an unused memory bank. It'sonly going to be a machine that remembers us on Earth, not any livingperson. It's why they prefer people 'without ties'."He gets up and goes to the window. He draws the gauze curtain asideslightly and the night, the warmth, the insects calling, the drone of thetaumra'a seem to enfold us more closely."Look at that sky. Look at those stars. It's like no chart I've ever seenbefore. None of the. She asked me how and i took her by the hand.I led her into the clubhouse and went to the new phisio room.I grabbed her waist and taking the bull by the horn i kissed her passionately.Instead of pushing me away she grabbed me and kissed me passionately back again.Our hands explored each others bodies,mine caressing her firm boobs before going down to her tight ass,hers caressing my face,before undoing my shirt and running over my chest.She then moved her hands down to my cock and,unzipping my. She caressed her sizzling flesh. Tiny goose bumps dotted her smooth silky skin.Her fingers trembled. She tore at her shorts, shoving them down over her slim girlish hips. With her heart pounding, she stared at her lithe figure, silky blonde pussy mound, and small sensitive tits.She skimmed her small trembling hands over her flat tummy, combed her fingers through her light silky pussy hair.She turned to the bed, glancing back over her shoulder at her tight ass. She wiggled her hips and giggled..