'James peeked at Stacy, and saw that she was very uncomfortable. She was staring at her hands, and blushing furiously.'Um ... are you sure?''Yes. I pr...mised, and we need to be open with each other. It's not bad, just embarrassing for her. She said she has been having dreams about you. Dreams about the shower, but in much ... um, different circumstances.''Oh? Oh! ... oh ... okay?'Zoe giggled. 'You are soo cute! Makes me want to take you in the shower again myself.'James, deciding it was time to. It was erotic in a strange sense. To see my piss drain out of my own hard cock, as I lay on my back is rather extraordinary. It is met but the feeling of the warmth it delivers as it lands on my skin. It pools slightly and then runs down and around my chest. Tickling the skin on the side of my body. I play with it a bit, slow it down, aiming for my belly button. Hole in One. I aim for my nipples. Move my hips abit to assist with the trajectory. That will take some practice. Continuing to not to. I had to know. I walked in the house, she was sitting in our den in the dark with those beautiful feet tucked under her and a box of tissues beside her. I asked if she was alright and started to go to her but she waved me off. Sit down Robbie, we need to talk and when I’m through you will most likely never come near me again. I was stunned. Was she leaving me? Confessing? What? Whatever it is, she’s beat me to the punch.I sat in my recliner and said ok, Deanna, the floor is yours. She said. Where you two come in is that I'm going to be on the ground sort of directing things and I need someone to watch my back. It looks like you two have been given the job."Yvonne swallowed and David looked shocked."How it's going to work is this," explained Bert, "You're going to be made to look like Marines." He waved towards the med tubes, "Physically at least. After that it's down to uniform. Yvonne will get a rifle and you'll get a stinger, David. When we go down to the planet you'll follow me.