He moved her locks of hair to kiss her shoulder.A small peck on her back and I could see the tension arouse in the room. She rejected his advances and...turned around to leave. As she turned, he pinned her on the closed door of the cupboard. He slipped his hands in her petticoat and released the knot of her sari.It was a long silk white sari which would need him more time to peel it off. She stood there, frail and fragile with a loose sari messed around her legs. She dared not to face him and. Lead on, Captain."Cedric, 'Nita and Mary greeted Charles as the firm friend he was; they were delighted to show Charles the holo of the ship and explain the reorganisation and the work at Betelguese.The afternoon watch of TJ with Dell, Janice Dawson and Sandra Pendle took over from Cedric and company and apart from the duty watches, everyone else moved to the mess for luncheon. The usual pandemonium of a happy crew settled down to the serious business of eating by which time, Sylvia, Eva and. He liked the way that the poet admittedthe triumph of science over mythmaking and poetry, but, at the sametime, he detested the verse's lamentation at the loss of the simple-minded faith upon which a belief in deities--or, for that matter, Deity--was based. Rather than a lamentation, the poem should have been acelebration of such a triumph. Poets, even of the stature which hadbeen accorded to Edgar Allan Poe, never seemed to get anythingcompletely right, especially when it came to science. . "More drinks?" asked Peter. "Yes," both of us replied as Peter went to the bar for more drinks. Jill moved in her seat and I thought she was going to rearrange herself. However, she instead lifted up off the seat and removed her panties, placing them in her bag. She then put her hand up under my skirt and removed my panties, which I put in my bag. Looking down, my skirt just covered my bare cunt, but Jill's cunt and "landing strip" were both fully exposed below her short skirt, which had.