"Can you stand?" Maybe," I managed, slipping and sliding. They helped and I got my feet under me, aware that my thigh hurt like hell. I put my arm abo...t the shoulders of the girl on my right, and she looked up at me, worried. We stumbled along to a small, log house and they helped me toward the fireplace and onto a straight-backed chair. While one built up the fire, the other unbuckled my heavy belt and set my bayonet aside."You a soldier?" she asked, gabbing my shirt and tugging.I nodded,. Their vessel, a three-person survey craft, began having problems with their reactor when they were over the Pacific Ocean and had to make an emergency landing at Roswell. As for their ability to speak perfect English, they had engineered a type of Universal Translator (Obviously, they knew that English was a primary language and after a few weeks had learned enough to make a translator).As for the meteorological probe, it was mainly for recording the temperature over a 30-180 day period.. I had to remove the tampon and I needed a quick shower even though I planned on getting very sweaty very soon. I wanted to smell very enticing for him.I was quickly back to the kitchen with my wine, wearing only a light shear robe. He was enticed! So much so, that his hands were all over me, a much welcome feeling. We ate a light meal and took our unfinished wine to the bedroom. My robe dropped as we entered the room. Before my arrival he had changed into shorts and a tee shirt, which I quickly. Leaving her exposed I walked back into the kitchen, just as the toilet flushed and listening intently at his footsteps, as he made his way into the sitting room, and Pias' exposed cunt.Standing in the kitchen straining my ears for any sounds eminating from the living room, I suddenly found myself slipping my hand into my bra and cupping my left b**st. My hard nipple was playing my palm like a drumstick beating on the stetched skin of a drum.I tip-toed to the living room door and peered through.