“I’m sorry!” He stopped, and I find myself wanting him to continue. “Uh, I’ll get you a shirt!” He was panicking, probably affected by the...teenage breasts in front of him since my wet tank top was practically see through when wet. I notice him start to take off his shirt. He then hands it to me, or more like shoves it to my chest, covering it from his eyes. I took it, but then I got distracted by his body. Oh my god, my stepfather has a nice body. He had rippling muscles on his arms, probably. Yay!).“No problem, Optio,” I nodded. “Not like it can be avoided.”“It can’t. You’re Ground Force, hence you wear the armour,” she smiled. “Think of it as a home from home.”“Wondering more how a medical wand can scan through it,” I shrugged.“I don’t know myself, my speciality is artificer, not medic or system analyst,” she nodded.“I take it officer armour is different?”“Oh hell yes, far more complex systems stuffed into it, yet all weighing the same if costing several thousand Royals more than. I could check around to see if I could pick up on anyoneobserving me. At lunchtime I sat in the local caf? and nursed a coffeewhile playing on my phone. Later I went window shopping and looking roundthe large selection of charity shops. I thought I might have seen ourtarget in the distance, but I could not be sure. There was a strongchance that he was watching me.I went back to the room and sat and read and played on the computer for acouple of hours. It was getting on for time for the chat. The slender young man was curious about the manner in which the two females would make love. Is Fern gonna eat her cunt? he wondered, reaching down to grasp his distended rod. And suck her tits? Or is she going to shove her finger up her cunt? Whatever Fern planned to do, Gene felt certain that Sarah would wind up enjoying herself. Just as she had enjoyed herself minutes before in the shower. No matter what my brother thinks of her, Sarah's really just a two-bit whore, he thought. And once I.