Whatever hippie had named the craft hadn't skimped on the equipment readouts. Dryad two was one of three test bed fighters used to test new equipment ...esigns. Dryad two had been fitted with new scanners, experimental pulse engines and a fearsome array of weapons. Today's test flight was to get her certified for operational deployment.Francine zipped the flight suit under her chin and stamped her feet into the flight boots. The clang of the solid soles on the metal deck betrayed how eager she. But she knew I was looking down her top at her tits. Whatever the reason, what happened next blew my mind. Mary-Jayne took a step backward, one hand pressed apologetically against her sensual mouth while the other went straight to her crotch. She looked at me in horror and it took a second or two for me to realize what was happening. My jaw dropped in surprise. The faded blue denim of her cutoffs was gradually turning darker. A shiny dark blue, spreading from her crotch, and then a yellow. ” His thumbs swept over her temples and one side of his mouth quirked. “I’m thinking about kissing you.” The change in mood fascinated her. One minute he’d had her laughing and now she found herself unable to look away from him, drawn in by the tenderness in his grey eyes. He cupped the back of her neck and urged her closer, pulling her in until her mouth levelled with his. Lauren clasped his shoulders and drank in every detail, thankful they’d reached the point now where she could look as. I knew you'd be close by. A hot shower really sounds good,especially if you'll join me and wash my back and then you could scratch myitch like only you can do?"Mark smiled back and still holding my hand he pulled me back to theelevator. This time we went up a floor to our suite. I hadn't seen it yet and wow,it was nice. I took off my heels and Mark removed my collar setting me free,for a little while anyway.Then I went right to the bathroom and the shower. It was wonderful. Alarge, walk in.