Go on, do it."Making tiny spirals, Sarah worked her finger over the still slightly gaping ass and settled it in the centre. It took barely any pressur... at all to begin sinking it into the tight chute."Mmmm," the blonde murmured as she felt the inner heat bathe her digit as the anal canal clutched it and squeezed. "That's a girl," she whispered, encouragingly. "Take it, Jen. Take my finger all the way into your asshole." I am," Jennifer giggled, looking over her shoulder at Michael. She saw he. ”“I won’t,” Chaz said. “I really haven’t had a lot of responsibility in that area. I can promise to listen to the crew and help compile any reports you want to distribute after the testing.”“I’ll probably keep the report private,” I said. “But that will help. Meanwhile, let’s head out.”I got out of the chair. All three of my officers saluted me. They held the salute, watching me as I got to my feet. I straightened my back and returned the salute.“Carry on,” I said as I dropped the salute. Chaz. I looked at my reflection in the bathroom as I brushed my teeth. Not too bad looking for an 83 year old man. I stood there, completely naked, looking at my body as I brushed. I still tipped the scales at 135 pounds. Not a paunch anywhere to be seen.While I can't claim a 'six-pack' I can truthfully tell you that I'm still slim. I stand just over6 feet tall, with a head topped with short-cropped white hair and a full beard and mustache, both salt-and-pepper in appearance. My blue eyes stare back. My mother thinks you're such a great guy. I don't want her to know the truth."I don't think it was her intention, but her words still stung. She walked around my room, gathering some stuff she had left over and putting it in her backpack. She noticed the panties on the dresser, and picked them up."So what's really going to happen?" I asked. "I mean between us." What do you mean?" she asked. She was stretching the lavender panties back and forth in her hands. "I think you showed me last night.