I raise myself up a bit, still balancing on your knee, and allow the dress to slide up."Oh My God," you intoned to yourself. I didn't have on the sli... and you can't feel the bottom of the camisole, either. You suspect that I have on some as yet unseen article to delight you.I lean backward, and let you shrug off the shirt. Then I drop to the floor and untie your shoes, pull them off, roll your socks down and off. I caress your arches, tickle the tops of your feet lightly, and drop a small. In fact, despite being unclear about the sex of our stranger, I found them very attractive and somehow the featureless nature of the jumpsuit added to this.I looked at Ella and she looked back. Her expression of confusion mirrored mine, but then she turned and spoke.“Look, I have no idea who you are, or what is going on here, but I am Professor Bianchi, head of this unit, and I demand that you explain yourself!” The stranger’s face broke into a broad smile and laughed.“Well that’s a new one I. She didn’t bother to ask whether I wanted to come in.As soon as the door shut behind us, Andi’s lips were pressed against mine and we both moaned as we found each other’s warm, receptive mouth. I held her… no… I clutched her against me, willing her to simply know how much I loved her.When Eric’s three-legged cats finally decided they liked me a few years ago—or at least that I was a fact in the building and wouldn’t suddenly disappear—they attached themselves to me at every opportunity. If I. Er, our ... cabin if I had been physically capable of picking her up, of course."Oh, and sexy, too. I didn't mention that, did I?"Bridget and Eric laughed as Grace blushed and buried her face in my neck. I looked at Eric. "I think an anchor watch is in order until the wind drops. We could each take a couple of hours, but I suspect everyone would prefer to sit up in pairs ... am I wrong?"The other couple were shaking their heads when Grace pulled away enough to look me in the face to say, "Well,.