What ifJesse was mean and wanted to hurt me or humiliate me?He was neither."Pull your trousers down, Sweetheart. And your pantiestoo."He called me "Sw...etheart!" How did he even know I was,I mean ...Well, I didn't like that "sweetheart" stuff. Maybe alittle, but not a lot.I hoped he didn't get the wrong impression when Itrampily pulled my trousers and panties down to myankles, then lifted my shirt up to my nipples. SoJesse would have full access. To my stiff, drooling,needy parts.Jesse did. Robotic probes soon located the Thorne, it was found completely abandoned. It was not lost on the crew that the official explanation was a fabrication. No transports were found in the Thorne either. The reactors were off-line and needed to be charged, they sequenced perfectly. It was good to go. The captain’s moratorium on rumours and gossip soon broke down at these revelations. Trusted with only ship maintenance, the operational team had soon developed a lucrative side line - brokering. "He shoved the bathroom door open, bouncing back a bit comically as it hitsomeone on the other side. Normally, he could pushed past anyone, but forsome reason, he was still feeling weak and a little feeble. He cursedunder his breath as the man who'd exited when he'd tried to enter walkedpast him. At first, the stranger looked like he was going to chew outwhoever pushed the door into him, but when he saw George, his look turnedto confusion."That's right," George said haughtily, his voice a bit. She felt almost disappointed that there were no marks because they would have been proof to her what an absolute sexual beast her husband was.Running her hands over her body, she winced with disgust as she became aware of tender places on her curving thighs and rounded buttocks. Then, her hands found the silky triangle of her womanhood, moving, gently, over the private parts of her, there exploring any damage he might have done. With both hands now, she spread the lips to determine the extent.