He had debated over untucking it as well but knew that Michel would get his knickers in a twist if he went that casual. Not only that but he had a fee...ing his PA would be dressed to kill or rather he was hoping she was and didn't want her to feel too overdressed.Nate had fantasised about what she would wear tonight as he was dressing. He hoped it was silky, short and tight. Just thinking about her dressed that way got him hard. Shit, he thought, thinking about her any way got him hard. In fact,. I struggled again but it just seemed to make them hold me tighter. He reached back into the back and started laying the items out onto the coffee table for everyone to see. First a bottle of lube, then a silver speculum, a string of 4 giant 3”anal beads, some sort of device that had two thin rods wired to a box with a meter on it, (I later found out it was a electric shock making thingy) a huge butt plug like I mean 5” at it’s widest point, a hand full of cloths pegs and our pussy vacuum pump. " Trent nodded as he turned to Teri. "And what do I call you?" "Terry...but I spell it different. The advantages of having aunisex name," he replied. Trent nodded again as he rubbed his neatly trimmed goatee. "I might suspect something about you...but Kate...hell I mighteven try to pick you up in a bar," stated Trent. "Sorry, you're not my type," she replied as she smiled back athim. Trent laughed. "Well, I'm glad it's not me on this one. I can't. Admiral Bentley adjusted his uniform then extended his hand towards the chairs in front of the oak desk. "Hello, Commander Parker, Please take a seat." Parker walks to the chair and sits. "I assume you have heard about the destruction of the Montoya." The admiral says but continues without even waiting for an answer. "Well Parker with Star Fleet pulled so thin right now with recovery program and the separatist movement we have had to make some quick changes. I know you were ready to take.