Time stretched and contracted like the muscles that longed to do the same inside my soaked channel. I was so close. So fucking close.“No.” His ton... was even. Measured. Sexy, even in just those two letters.I cried out, the desperation almost painful. Flinging my hands to the bed by my sides, I wriggled like I’d been reeled in from the ocean and dumped on the shore. Clamping my thighs shut and steepling my knees was the only way to attempt calming my body. Noisy, staccato bursts of air through. They still seemed to be getting stronger as the months went on.With that almost good news he decided to go and do something he rarely did. He was going to have a drink!He went to a bar alone that Lindsey and he often frequented.While he still had some friends, this wasn't news that he really wanted to spread around. The news made him feel that he was almost a man again, but still an incomplete one.And it was here that he ran into Grace.Grace's divorce was final a few days previous.She tried. The vortex generator still strained the ship's systems, but at least the number of blown EPS relays would be less catastrophic than last time.The warrior inside him did not like the fact that they were recalled from the front lines, but the fact that they would become part of a project to build a ship like none of them had seen before was an equally honorable endeavor. The Captain was obviously upset about something. Taking the risk of vortex travel to get back to Earth that quickly was a sure. "Rubbing herself, her nipples grew to the diameter of a pencil eraser and got stiff. "Not quite half as long as a pencil eraser," she thought. "Come on guys. Where are you?"She could always wear a padded bra to accentuate her breasts, but in the gym shower, it all comes off. She really didn't want to be teased by Candy White who was Junior now and at least a double D. It was bad enough that her breasts were almost non-existent but to be teased by that 'Busty Bitch' was just too much.One girl.