“Fascinating,” Savannah tried to control her hips but failed and pressed back into his hand.“What's it about?” he asked, the very tip of one f...nger slipping between the wet folds of her labia.“Qu- quantum phy- sics.” She tried her very best to sound disinterested as more of his finger slipped in between her wet folds, the tip now coming in contact with her aching hole.“I think you're lying.” There was a grin in his voice and Savannah knew he was enjoying himself. “I think you were reading about. Fortunately, he got the guy on the hip and it was merely painful. As for the attacker, he lasted about a quarter of a second after that; three bolts and a bullet -- maybe from my .45, since the private fired it -- put him away. There were a few screams, but a couple of Marines hustled the other occupants of the booth out of the room. Later, I was told that they went to interrogation to see what they knew about local Earth First activities -- and two of the three were released.There were nine of. As she sat there flexing her raised foot she saw that his eyes had now gone between her legs. She let her leg come back down and then climbed up onto the desk itself until she had reached a standing position. She unbuttoned her blouse slowly as she gazed down at him, revealing a bosom that was barely contained by her double D bra. She cupped her hands beneath each of her breats and pushed them together. ‘Or are you a tit man?’ she continued. ‘If you can fuck it, I like it.’ he replied, trying. ‘How do you feel?’ she repeated as she draped her arm across his body. ‘Yeah … not too bad. Bit of a headache. You?’ ‘Probably the same as you. I’m manageable. I’ll live.’ He rolled further over onto his side and faced her square on. She moved her arm to accommodate him and then gave a squeeze. ‘What time is it do you think?’ he asked. ‘Not a clue. Does it matter?’ ‘I suppose not,’ he shrugged, ‘but I do know one thing …’ ‘What’s that?’ ‘I gotta pee.’ She laughed at that and pushed at him.