Julia had been at the party last night, looking her stunning best, carefully made up, with her long blonde hair hanging loose down to her waist and we...ring her favourite pale blue pure silk evening gown, the one she liked to call her ' fuck me' outfit. The dress was a fantastic creation that clung to her every curve, tied with a bow behind her neck, the two pieces at the front accentuating her breasts and cut in a low 'V' before cinching in at her waist then falling to just below her ankles,. A young woman and a man got out. The woman was a very attractive brunette, but it was her more nondescript companion that caught my eye. His subtle grey uniform and the odd case he carried made me realise immediately what he was.I calmly began performing mental exercises we had been taught to mask our thoughts, and leaned back and said, "Spectre," to Five.She went pale and nodded. As calmly as possible I drove off after the boys. We were probably far enough away that they couldn't detect us.. I was almost too late, but only a small part of the edge got wet. “You stupid clumsy bitch!” I screamed, frantically blotting at the tiny stain. It cleaned up easily, but I was still furious. “What the hell is wrong with you?”“Carl, what the hell is wrong with you? I'm sorry, but aren't you over-reacting a little? Look at it. It's fine.”“You could have ruined it! You could have ruined everything!”“I'm sorry, Carl, I really am. You're right, I was clumsy. At least I didn't get coffee on. "Morning!" she said brightly. "Though we don't really cook anything up here, I can't stand to start the day without coffee," she told me. She had a single cup burner that barely heated, but just enough to heat up the coffee from the thermos she'd brought along with us. She was still naked too, now sitting with her back against the railing, knees propped up and bent towards her chest as she sat sipping her own coffee after handing me one. It was all I could do to not stare directly at the pink.