I kept hoping that Ilse would call, or send me a text message, but none of that had happened. Finally, I decided to kill the bottle of wine I had boug...t a day earlier.Normally I don’t drink a lot, usually only at social occasions and never more than two to three glasses. Finishing a whole bottle alone had the desired effect and I had been too drunk for coherent thought, killing my ability to wallow in constant self-pity by rehashing my thoughts.It was after two a.m. when I had finally managed. It was about 9.30 when I heard footsteps and turned round to see what obviously had to be Teleri. At first glance she appeared to live up to her billing.She was about five feet three inches tall and quite plump with spiked black hair and a heavy application of pale make up with dark lipstick on full lips. Her eyes were heavily made up and she had various piercings. She was wearing an open black leather waistcoat over a black lacy top and a well filled black bra. Then there was a short black. I enjoyed the small climaxes he gave me but they were unnecessary. An eight-incher had reamed and plundered my crotch after lunch as part of client-satisfaction protocol, ie, to make a big sale. My dinner partner carried a thick seven-incher which had deep-fucked me to several good ones too. But they were not there to give me a little pre-sleep relaxation. That’s what my husband was for and he knew it.He gets to fuck me on Sundays, holidays, and special ones like his birthday. Otherwise my. Once that is complete I better hear that you are in your bunk resting,” I said as I stood up. “And make sure Ensign Daniels knows he’s the officer in charge.”“Are you sure you want to do this?” Ensign White asked.“We need to get the crew ready. They know the basics, but they are the ones who have to execute this bad plan. Let’s give them the opportunity to think about it,” I said.“We’ll see you in the cafeteria soon then,” Jessica said.I nodded as I headed to the exit from the bridge. I could.