“I am yours, I want to see your famous ‘tutta’!”“Tutta? Oh, yes, that”I moved towards her and started to unclip her outer garments. I was ...eally not looking forward to the next couple of hours, but then it was one of those things one had to do; with every pleasure comes some pain; with every up there is a down. Her dress slid to the floor and a linen wrapper, removed from her chest, exposed a pair of pubescent breasts full of fat. They looked larger than they should be on a girl of her age, I. Although they sagged somewhat, they were natural, and mature -- and they were being bared for my benefit and just inches from me. Her nipples were pale, large, and half-hard. I for my part went fully hard at the enthralling sight. She knelt up on the bed. It creaked again."Are they okay, honey? Are Caroline's boobs good enough for a hot young stud like you?" she pleaded."I nodded."They're fabulous." You mean that?" she urged."Yes. I most certainly do." Only... I was thinking... if you really. Even without Precog, why can the Captain not understand that his ego is endangering the whole ship? The same for the Commander. Just because our race has subjugated many planets that did not fight back, or did so ineffectually, there is no reason to think that this Earth will do the same thing. Any reasonable being would think the exact opposite. We have never encountered a race that almost constantly fights among itself, but our AI has verified this through these Earth beings’ own records.. After taking the sleeping pills Donna commented that she wished I would rub her back and shoulders for her which of course I agreed to do. After the girls had gone into the bathroom and changed into their night gowns they were feeling the effects of both the sleeping pills and the wine, so each laid down on a bed and I leaned over Donna's bed and began to massage her shoulders and neck. There was a knock at the door and room service said they had our food. I knew that I had not ordered any, so.