"Atlantis Control, Meridian 12. Control, think you could tell dockingcontrol that we just painted the hull and we'd kinda like it to staythere? We're ...icrocubits away from receiving a collision alarm andMeridian activating her automatic evasion maneuvers." Z-axis quads firing again, captain. We're gaining some altitude." Sorry about that Meridian 12, our Dockmaster has very little experiencewith scout ships. Meridian 12, our security sensors show your weaponssystems may still be active. Suggest. On another red light I again gave a hard brake and kind a kept my hand on her blouse as if it was an accident. She did not say anything. As I tried to remove my hand from her, she caught my hand and kept my hand next to the blouse. She again gave me a smile. I knew by that time that she had now got to know about my dream. I started to put my finger in the cave made by the to boobs and the blouse. It was hot in there. She gave a slight moan. I was also liking it and I did not remove my hand off. “You will refer to me as master is that understood cunt”. She cast her eyes to the ground and responded quickly with. “Yes, master. This worthless cunt understands master.” She was very well trained. I could tell I was going to have fun with her. I released her and she proceeded to remove every stitch of clothing until she was standing completely nude before me. Her large firm breasts quivering slightly with every breath she took, her partially shaved pussy gleaming wetly and her head. Just barely. Little things like that continued to happen to me right up to the time Ms Green had to go back to College. The day she left she stopped me in the hall between classes and made small talk until the hall way was clear. She took my hand and placed it on her tit and leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. She said “We are familiars and have to be back together. I will return when my college is done. Now get to class.” Almost immediately things went back to normal...Except with.