Our forces were principally in place to prevent those hostiles who'd penetrated the hull from spilling out onto the other levels. Were you with her on...the occasion of the assault?"Beatrice functioned too efficiently to hesitate. "I'd remember if I was," she lied. "I was visiting a friend on the fourth level at the time. The whole thing was very alarming. I know where you were, of course. It's thanks to you that my husband was rescued." I guessed that he'd be the last one on the ship who'd. ”Linda smiled while staring directly into my eyes as if trying to read my thoughts. Her mouth was slightly open and grinning as she attempted to determine whether this was a dare, or was I was trying to get her to show herself to Ken, or was I was hoping she would change in the bedroom. I returned the grin while returning her stare with a raised eyebrow in a questioning expression.“I don’t think I’m quite ready for that just yet. Let’s cool off in the pool.” Linda finally suggested while. I'm going to fail it and my parents will be quite upset". I looked back to Olivia and saw that she was upset now but holding it in. I told her that I could help her if she wanted to stay a little longer.I glanced down and took in the sight of her plaid skirt sitting neatly on her thighs, but high enough to give me a horny feeling. Olivia is quite a gorgeous little teenager. Long blond hair, curled up and held by a clip at the back of her head, in a sort of whimsical manner. Deep brown eyes,. Both my shorts and I are so damp that they won't come off easily, and I can't keep my balance and bend over to push them down at the same time. Could you help me? Please?"Mom and I have never made a big deal about our states of undress around the house. We're neither exhibitionists nor prudes. If one of us happened to walk in on the other when we were changing clothes or walking around in our underwear, we'd just say "excuse me" and turn away. But I had never seen Mom this undressed, and never.