She was wearing very skimpy black satin knickers that were tight against her pussy. I stepped back and looked down at her perky breasts squeezing out ...f the top of her dress and her now unreal looking long bare legs. I forgot I was supposed to be working for a second, the song playing was running out and I had to think and work fast to get another song on. I stood between her wide legs to at the DJ mixer. She started to stroke the inside of my thighs. All the time I'm stood looking at. She immediately turned away from the computer and said, "I can't look at that anymore. It's sick."She then thought to herself, "I can never let this get out. I would be completely ruined." I am so embarrassed," she said after a pause, "I don't know why, I just am. I can't believe how things are spiraling out of my control. A few days ago, if you would have told me I was going to be tangled in a mess like this, I would said you were absolutely out of your sick mind." We'll get out of this," I. Then she rolled her eyes. “Fucking S-Genes,” she said. “Always so fuckin’ dramatic.”Then she swung into the laser array, leaving me stammering: “W-Wait, what does that mean!?”I followed her. The laser array, like the bridge, was in microgravity, which I was getting real sick of. The main array was a collection of focusing apertures and gas chambers that were used to create and enhance the laser. Every ten feet or so, there were cables running into the walls, where containers full of science. Although youtntits are reddened, that is just for the kinky. You’re a slut that needs humiliated, l have something for that. I pull a paddle from the rucksack and set to work. Every flinch you make is making me harder, but enough of that. A couple of the joggers have stopped to ‘catch their breath’ but l know they’re watching. You know they’re watching too, and your face turns red in embarrassment. By now your tits have tuned purple, but your nipples are sticking out like thumbs. I know you.