‘No point in me being here if she’s not here.’ ‘So what do you want me to do?’ she asked. ‘Nothing, sorry,’ he replied, sensing he was w...sting her time. ‘I’ll just go wait a bit longer to see if she gets here.’ Crista, the Twi’lek, shook her head as she watched the young man leave the office. Undoubtedly he was another of Liana’s whipped Academy boys, eager to get a little action from the sexy blonde. Crista turned back to the monitors and watched as the young man came into view on Camera 7 and. She well remembered the time she had tried to saddle and ride him, and found herself thrown onto her bottom. Fortunately, there was plenty of it to absorb the shock.She came to an old wooden fence and an idea struck her. Years ago, when Pappy was alive, she had gone to the circus with him, and admired the tightrope walkers. It was not a skill she expected she could master-- they were such thin girls-- but the fence was a little broader, it seemed worth a try. So she climbed up onto it and with. She then came over to the table and for the first time seemed to notice that I was dripping water all over her kitchens floor."My goodness John, I completely forgot how wet you were. We need to get those clothes off of you and get them washed and dried. Now shuck out of them and let me get started." Uh, gee Mrs. Daniel's, I don't know. I mean... uh..." Oh for gods sake son. I won't bite you, now shuck off your clothes."I reached down and took off my socks then stood up and unbuttoned my shirt. She freezes, but does not stop me at first. I note this, and continue to keep up a patter as I slowly lower the zipper down her front. “This looks great. I’ll bet it’s a good material. Does it have a nice lining, too?”At this point, we both know that I know that she’s not wearing anything underneath, and that I now know she knows this, and that I’m continuing to open it, and we also both realize that she’s not stopping me, and that we both know that she’s not going to stop me.She’s sub; or at.