. afterwards we'll still hit and level the camp, naturally." Naturally," said Don. "And given we don't know the numbers we're dealing with, maybe have...an option for two shuttles to land in the first place for the rescued prisoners?" He looked over at Lessa. "This is a good start. Now we just have to refine it a bit."As they tore her plan apart over the next hour, "refine" was not the word her increasingly battered ego wanted to use.Ger was in the shuttle bay.He was always in the shuttle bay.. It'sworth it if I'm cute, right?Yeah, I think that's fair and stuff. If I'm cute it all works out...sort'a.I'm in a dress.Holy molees... I'm in a DRESS! Is this just how it's gonna be from nowon? Jimminy Cricket... just look at me. Few minutes ago I was a growedman and now... now I'm just a wee little girly-girl and wearin' a DRESS!Well... it DOES look pretty on me anyhows. I guess that's all right.Least I don't look silly in it and stuff.(Sigh)... just freaking kill me. I didn't burn up all my. I turned to look at her and sure enough, she’s slipped into her harness with my favorite soft rubber purple cock protruding from her mound. I watched as she poured a palmful of lubricant onto her cock, stroking it and grinding her hips as she watched Lilly slow down her pace on Bryce’s ass.The cool lube, the tip of her phallus against my asshole had ramped up my desire again so I pushed back to help her skewer my butt. Bryce and I, side by side on all fours with our asses in the air and within. 'I'm not wearing underwear Peter, I'm fucking naked under my dress and my cunt is wet'. My heart was pounding, as I started to get to my feet, 'push your chair back, I want to sit on it', and as I shuffled between him and the table, I was hiking my dress up to expose my bare ass.'Easy girl', I could hear Peter murmur, 'Bollocks', I replied, as my bum felt his cock brush against it, and I alighted onto his lap, crushing his cock between my bum cheeks, 'Feel that Peter', I gasped, 'feel your.