"Sure," he grinned.We were standing close together and I fumbled to get my mirror out of my purse."I'll take that," he said and I watched as he emptie... the coke onto the glass and began to chop it up with a credit card. Soon the lure of the coke took over and that was all I could think of.I got the short straw I had in my purse and preceded to snort while he held the mirror. I groaned as the addicting rush hit my system."Good, huh?" he asked."Hell yes."He laughed and I held the mirror for him. She looked at the woman, and replied, "State class? I ... Where was she built? I know humans didn't build her, there wouldn't be anywhere in the world that something that big could be hidden." I will let the Admiral explain that. Now, let's get you strapped in so we can land. If you will follow me, I will get you in a seat near the secondary ramp, so you will not have to see the wounded again." Thank you."Beth followed the woman back out into the main passenger deck and saw her camera operator. "Um, thank you." I gave a nervous laugh."Amber," Cara asked, "have you ever been with a girl before?" Uhh no... Cara, I'm straight." Well that doesn't mean anything," Cara replied. "I've been with a woman before." She flushed. With that, she came closer to me and whispered in my ear, "It'll be fun, I swear," with a naughty giggle. She lifted her dress up over her head and sighed. I was surprised--her breasts were quite large. I stared wide-eyed at them for a few moments before she grabbed my. The woman said something to her that she did not understand and another woman, dressed in a sort of bolero top which was unbuttoned and left her breasts clearly visible and a pair of pastel green transparent trousers came and asked her a question, again in a language she did not speak."Where am I?" asked Laura cautiously.This produced a further burst of incomprehensible twittering from the two women. Then the one with the smock dashed off and returned with the most preposterous looking person..