All hands in the fleet, Red Alert, man your battlestations. We begin Operation Dunkirk in ten minutes. Flag, out."Around the fleet, the crews sealed t...eir compartments and brought up their forcefields, weapon mounts became live, and shield generators went to full power. Down in the launch bay, four nervous young women walked around their fighters doing their final pre-flight inspection. Each fighter was painted a different color. They stood out against the dark blue fighters of the rest of the. ”“I must not have seen it before then. It looks very nice. Professional, yet sexy.”Lauren smiled. She was wearing a skirt suit that did indeed look professional yet sexy. It was in a navy-blue pinstripe, with a skirt that was tastefully short, several inches above the knee, and form fitting, with the jacket being fitted with a vee neckline. She wore dark stockings and three-inch heels with it.“Take your coat off and stay a while,” commented Peter. “Would you like a beer?”“Why not,” answered. Upturned eyes sought validation, long purring moans gave it. Her delicate touch loitered over my breasts and hardened nipples.The leash and instinct steered her wanton mouth. Pressing her tongue into my folds, unexpected, the voice inside relented. Pressure melted into bliss, unable to subdue myself, it emboldened her effort. Lapping, flicking, long restrained sensations surged forwards. The surly need for control slipped away. The leash discarded, automatic words implored her. The. Looks like he did not tell the others though. He looked back at me with a smirk and gave me a short wink, and looked around to others like nothing happened. I understood. I will keep his pleasurable secret with myself.“What will I do while you guys played?” I asked. “Serve us and Entertain us ” Chetan replied smiling. “Thats boring” I complained. “Not when you consider what we bet with while we play cards”. I had an idea where this is going, but I still asked, “What is it”. Ravi replied.