“Why don’t you try on the panties. The soft material makes them so comfortable.” He looked surprised but then he agreed. “Why not? It might be...a bit of fun.” He stripped off in front of me. He did have a nice body with smooth skin but I was not interested in guys so it did not bother me. However, this all changed when he put the panties on. In short he looked very sexy and feminine. “Walk around and see how they feel.” He did so and he did look good. “I love them. They feel nice and I feel like. “Just got on the Interstate,” Jeremiah replied.“You drive slow as shit,” he chuckled.“Sorry.”“It’s all good.”“What all you gotta do to get ready?”“I just need to douche and shower. Is that okay?”“Hell yeah! Get that booty hole good and clean for a nigga!”“Of course, daddy!”“You ain’t got no nigga,” asked Kon.“I’m single right now,” answered the casino worker.“I might need tah wife you up, faggot!”“Oh really? Don’t you have a chick?”“What she got tah do wit us, bitch?”“Nothing I don’t. "She used a spatula like Zorro used his sword. "Charlie, we talked about this last night. You promised." The round egg shield flipped in the air and landed perfectly.At least my name was still Charlie."She'll be home from work soon." She scooped potatoes and onions into the omelets shell, sprinkled it with shredded yellow cheese and folded it shut. "I'll go out and leave you two alone. But really, she has to learn discipline." Of course." Who was I to argue with a master chef, or whatever she. The exoskeleton suit she was wearing was much too bulky for the acceleration couches mounted to the walls, and until the atmosphere was replaced in the passenger bay, there was nowhere else for her to go.Kat just sat there, tears running down her face, exhausted. She had been so tense, for so long, that she just wanted to cry herself to sleep. She felt like she couldn't stand right now if the shuttle caught fire. Her mind was reeling, thoughts and feeling warring for a place in the front of her.