With a groan, I packed up my things, stuffing my books, papers, and computer in to my backpack. I swung it over my shoulder and let out an “oof” a... pounds of books bared down on my back. There was nothing more I could do tonight. Not when I was this sleep deprived. I might as well go home and go to bed. I scampered down the flight of stairs to the library door and pushed the lever to open the door. There was a click, but the door didn’t budge. It was locked. “Shit!” I smacked my forehead. Beneath his skirt he was clad in a pair of tan nylon tights, which covered a quite big pair of pink knickers, beautifully edged with delicate white lace, and the outline of a very excited prick inside, with a wet patch starting to make his glans seem more pronounced.'You're not too small, yourself!' I commented and he gave out a manly laugh, breaking from his female alter self momentarily.My fingers hooked in both his tights and panties, before edging them slowly down and watching as his member. "You busy?" Not so you'd notice," he replied."Get your boom-stick and get to aft-deck, port. Incoming, hostile, not critical." Sir!" His voice cut off suddenly."What are you up to?" Tink looked at me suspiciously."Just a little target practice," I grinned and walked over to the locker on the bulkhead. I pressed my thumb on the lock and it opened, elevating a 6mm standard infantry rifle out for me to grab."Oh, shit!" Tink hissed as I lifted it up and looked through the scope checking its. I smiled and said, “So far, all I know about it is that a man named Diggs is involved. I’m waiting for Sir Alex to give me everything that we can scrape together on the guy. Then all we can do is follow the rabbit hole and see where it leads.”Mel added with a laugh, “And we can do a little shopping and clubbing in-between. You know what they say about all work and no play.”Pru slipped back into her legend like she was putting on a coat. In the blink of an eye she went from lethal back to.