The aromas of a home cooked meal, candles scented before the glow of their flames reach my eyes. Overpowering all of these sensations that should not ...e, the scent of a woman. The only woman. I am paralyzed at my door. On the detritus that resembles my dining table, a linen cloth, seven glowing candles off to one side. Two place settings, not opposite of each other, but side by side. A bottle of wine chilling, two glasses, a taste of the wine in each. Music, soft bluesy jazz, the kind that just. "I will want this ready for later", he said. "Yes Master" was my response.He instructed me to pull up my pantyhose and get on my knees in front of him. I did as instructed and was looking straight at his now hard cock, dripping with pre cum. I started to lean forward with my open mouth to receive his cock which he immediately pulled away. Tantalizingly close but not in my mouth. "Bitches beg for cock" he said. "Master, may I please suck your cock?" my mouth was watering to get that beautiful. For the first time in months, she was really enjoying herself. And the question of whether she had a man in her life never even came up."Will there be anything else?" The waiter asked?"No, that will be it." Keiko said as the waiter placed the check on the table and she reached into her purse for her credit card."I wish you'd let me at least pay for my own dinner?" Karen said, her old habit of wanting to pay her own way cropping up."Nonsense," Keiko said as she placed her credit card on the. ‘Paul, I want you to find the crew and get some ‘Space-seal’, they’ll know what you mean. Bring it back here and then go back and help in whatever way you can.’ ‘Yes ma’am.’ He went, not daring to question her. ‘Sergeant, go find the radio communications. One of them should be trying to get through to Emmy. Take over so he can help the others. When you get through, tell them to send Nobby and a repair crew ASAP.’ ‘Yes ma’am.’ Winters said wryly. ‘What are you going to do?’ ‘Well ‘Juliet’ has.