“USS Porter, recognize Olafson, Eric. Complete lock down.”A contour hugging, purple film like force field engulfed the hull right after the ramp r...tracted and the access port had closed. The ship was now inside a Paradim force field and secure from any unauthorized access.The Ground Effect Skimmer stopped a few feet away from us and the human Commander who had spoken to us before we landed, a Saran Lieutenant Commander and a Cadet, all of them wearing deep green uniforms debarked. A fourth man. ”“That’s not fair,” Sylvie insisted, “Why should I move out because Mom can’t keep her knickers on.”“I never said anything about that,” he insisted.“Shit, it’s no secret, she screwed the pool guy until he got fed up of her wearing him out, and the gardener until he wanted a three some with her and me.” Sylvie explained, “And I hadn’t had a cock at all then.”“Gee, honey, you never said,” he replied, “Who took your cherry, or no, forget it, I shouldn’t have asked.”“Silly Daddy, you didn’t think. We met the next night in a dream, reclining in an autumn painted orchard by a river bed. On a quilted blanket of down we held each other without restraint, lost in each others gaze that we had dared not fall prey to in waking hours. For when else but in the forgiving shrouds of dream can one hope to know such perfection without the threat of madness. A timeless passage of hours held me within those eyes until I died to be born anew. My hand brushed hers and made a slow, deliberate ascension. .. I got to half-mast just looking at you." Only half?" she whispered back, "I must be losing my touch."The two giggled in front of Carly, who was rolling her eyes. Half because of annoyance, but also because of everything Sam had said earlier. It was certainly awkward to say the least.The love and giggle fest ended quickly when Cat finally exited the bedroom. No surprise that she was dressed in pink, but her top was a hot pink with a deep V shape, leading to a darker pink frilly bottom. Carly.