I am pretty sure that Sherrie doesn't wear panties to bed. I've caught glimpses of swelling around the seam of her pajamas' crotch. Their thin rosebu... flannel d****s across her ass too well -there's no panty line.Before I realize it, my fingers are against her skin,hugged snugly there by the elastic waist of her pajamas."No panties." Sherrie snarls softly, as though I'd planned this all along."Sorry." I pull my slightly moist hands out and clasp her waist."Don't be,It's fine." Sherrie's cloud. I had Crystal transmit the location of each planet to the corvettes we had captured at the Stepford planet and ordered them to guard their assigned planet for the time being. They were not to land unless it was necessary to protect the captives on the planet. The AIs aboard each corvette were to see if they could reprogram the bots like we had the ones on the Stepford planet.Once we were on the way back to Athens, we retired to my quarters and my bed. The mood, however, wasn’t festive. We spent. Eh hem, shall we say the well-endowed department. Nadia was naturally very curvy and she was not ashamed to flaunt it. She had perfect caramel colored skin, beautiful, long legs, and a deep cleavage that she never failed to expose every chance she got. Justine could almost see Craig drool at the sight of her. Oh, yes, she thought to herself. She’d definitely chosen the right man for the job. “Justine,” Nadia said as she looked Craig up and down with a ravenous look in her eyes. “Don’t keep. Immediately, I was hopeful. The first thingthat made me hopeful was that the woman had a heap ofhousehold electronics on her table. The second thing wasthat she was gorgeous. Late twenties, maybe thirty. Alittle older than me, and completely out of my league. Shewasn't dressed fancy, just a pair of jeans and a denimshirt that was tied in a knot across her midsection, butshe looked better than anyone I had ever met in real life.She was tall, with curly, red-gold hair, and neon blueeyes. Seeing.