I just had on some jeans with panties that I wouldnt want any guys to see me in. A loose hooded sweatshirt and my bra.I helped them pull my pants off ...nd as I did I pulled my panties off with them so they didnt see them.I then told them Id take my bra off but Id keep my shirt on, so I did and they loved the way I looked standing there in my hooded sweatshirt that zips up front. I also put my clogs back on that are high heeled.Those guys had me pull the zipper down too show more cleavage but. As good and far advanced the Celtest technology was, age and wear affected it too.He sighed and Harris reacted knowing his old friend to well and pushed the direct link to engineering. The Chief Engineer of the ship was one of the handpicked talents and he too already knew what his Captain wanted of him.” I ran some pretests. I think we can risk it.”“Alright, Commander Dohan. Fire the old Celtest Engines up and give us what they got.”Stahl walked up to the command balcony and sat in his chair. Once they'd discussed it and he found out that she had no idea of how to even begin to build a fire, he calmed down. At least he slowed enough to stop his ranting and raving and show her how to do it. It didn't look too hard. Despite her body's sore insides she managed to find enough dry shoots and branches from the surrounding scrub to build a small cooking fire. Mary decided she rather liked this part of her new life. She made a right nice fire. Even Patrick said as much."This cookin' in jest. You know I love your legs, especially in heels." Chris said. "But you don't have to do that for me. Especially in the morning." I know I don't have to. I wanted to." Trina said with a smile.They sat down, had breakfast and talked. Chris was tired on the drive home but he was wide awake now seeing how Trina was dressed. Trina suggested that they watched TV for a bit but all Chris wanted to do was climb into bed with her."C'mon baby, let's go to bed." he said and Trina agreed.They went into their.