As she was contemplating the burrito versus the chicken pot pie, she stumbled backwards and bumped into someone. Immediately she felt big, soft tits a...ainst her back. She moaned slightly and arched her back. When she caught herself she instinctively reached back to push away and give this sexy stranger some space. “I’m so sorry. Excuse me,” was all she got out before realizing she had felt a bulge in those shorts. “It’s okay,” her new friend giggled, “I don’t often literally bump into sexy. It wasn't until I stepped on something soft and I bent down to pick up a pair of female knickers that it dawned on me that something was wrong. Her legs were open but her skirt was respectably lowered, my hand hovered for a second then with a swift tug, I lifted it up high to see that her underwear was missing. Not only that, but even in the dim light I could make out globules of spunk all over her chocolate-cream coloured thighs. At first, I didn't want to believe the evidence of my own eyes,. " Starfleet has ordered Zhukov to kill T'Pol," she said in a disgusted voice, starting the replay."Stop it!" Phlox demanded half-way into the recording and Hoshi didn't remember ever having seen such a grotesque grimace of rage on the Denobulan's face. She stopped the replay."Whatever you plan to do, I will do it myself," he said in grim determination, and she had no doubt about his sincerity,"No Phlox," the petite linguist said, gently cupping the doctor's face with her hands. "I'm grateful. Mrs Curie continued her narration, I had a little talk with the night manager to make sure none of this gets out on the internet. I offered him $10,000 dollars for his complete silence, and told him I would spend twice that much to have him killed if he ever showed the video to anyone. He handed over the recordings for the night, but Im sure he had already made a copy and is probably at home whacking off to it right now. I buried my face in my hands, but couldnt tear my eyes away from the.