And with his arms where they were, they framed his cleavage neatly. All in all it was a very sexy effect.But David said nothing as the professor sat d...wn and ate his breakfast in silence. After breakfast, the professor said, "David, I've been thinking. I think you're ready for a little more responsibility. I want you to search the next sector alone." You're testing me, right? The rules clearly say 'In a locale where medical aid is not readily available, solo exploration is strictly prohibited,. .." I said, shaking her shoulder gently, "Get up."She just turned over, deep in sleep. At this point in time my eyes go to what she's wearing: A short skirt, zip up hoodie, and those soft looking boots that teenagers wear around for no reason. When she turned, her skirt rode up a bit and I noticed what I just listed was probably all she was wearing. I bite my lip as I realized that what she lacked in tits,she made up for in the back.Her ass was toned, but it still had that bubble curve that's. ” “Panty politics?” “So we’ve done better. We wanted to make the early print. Best we could come up with.” “I thought I might be worth a little more effort, that’s all.” “This isn’t personal. You put yourself on the parapet, you have to expect to be shot at.” “It’s a low blow.” “It’s journalism.” “Really? Tell me, will the full retraction have an equally bold typeface?” “What retraction?” “The one you’re going to write tomorrow.”Jenny scratches her leg with one hand and twiddles her top button. Lane stood there in a T-shirt and sweatpants, his collar-length, pale blond hair uncombed, with a can of soda in one hand and abag of cheese popcorn in the other. The aristocratic woman held himwith her gaze, as if daring him to object to her presence. Hisshoulders slowly sagged in surrender.The guest told him, "My bags are in the trunk of the car, Laney. Be agood boy and go fetch them."She held out her keys. He hesitated only for a moment before settinghis edibles on an end table, brushing.