What was different about space when compared to warfare on the planet's surface, he thought? The vague outline of an idea occurred to him. Gravity was...different up there. The pull of the Earth's gravity and the gravitational effect of other bodies were different depending on how close you were to the body. Was there something in that, something that might be turned into a weapon?He changed his focus to the known challenge he faced on the planet's surface. There were still almost seven hundred. Herfingers went to the tip and pinched hard, feeling it jerk. NO! She thoughtto herself. I can't do this, looking up into Dr. Michael's face, seeing thesmirk, her face turning fiery red in shame as she saw her hands continuing. Shethought she turned her head away to hide her shame, but instead her face movedto the front of his pants, her mouth moving up to the thick shaft her fingersoutlined and she gasped as her mouth opened and her lips pressed over the clothcovered cock. She ran her mouth. That week I bought myself a denim skirt, and the next Saturdaywore it to work in the garden, with the idea that by wearing a skirtvoluntarily like that I might perhaps bring Prudence to the bed ofthis 'woman' a little more often."I'm so glad to see you dressed like that, Cybill. But what made youdo it?" In part to please you, Prudence, but in fact a skirt is much morecomfortable that jeans. I am beginning to wonder why men put up withpants every day." I'll make one or two skirts for you to wear. Running up to him, she dragged his head down to her lips and kiss him. Taken back for only a second, Alex started kissing her back, showing everything he was feeling in that kiss. She slid her fingers through his hair, then down his neck, resting on his chest. He turned moving her back against the jeep. Sliding his thigh between her legs he pushed his body against her. He wanted her, she could feel it, and the knowledge made her reckless, and forgetting where they were she slid her hands down.