. m... my twat!" she said. "Tickle my twat!" PLEASE, Gretchen," he said, another finger stroking just below her navel. "You need to ask nicely." PLEAS... tickle my twat!" she begged."That's a good girl!" he said, and dropped his hand down to her crotch, deftly fingering her as she once again was overcome by agonizing ecstasy. He had to hold her up as she lost control of her trembling limbs, giggling and babbling and squealing.And then he stopped."No! No!" she pled. "More! I need more!" My my my!". " Don't worry, Lieutenant," Gardner quickly interrupted. "The Vulcans never tire of letting us know that this is not an option. And don't worry, you'll still be able to see your friends. Buran will serve in the same fleet, so it will rarely be far from Enterprise." I like the sound of that, Admiral." Thought so," Gardner said. "Dismissed, Lieutenant. I'm sure you still have enough preparations to do for the big day. And thank you for your candid answers. It makes this a lot easier for. When we got back to the house, the others went out for supplies, while Barb and I stayed behind to shower and get breakfast setup. After showering, I figured I could slip into Barbs bathroom (next to the kitchen) and slip away with her panties. While Barb was in the kitchen, I snuck away, but no luck. Then I spotted her suitcase in the bedroom across the hall, open with a pair of beautiful, full cut nylon panties sitting on top. Could they be? Was I this lucky? I had to know, so I stepped. She now was naked except for a pair of striped bikini panties. I kissed my way around her hips and legs, allowing her to get accustomed to me being in her crotch. After a minute or so, I hooked my thumb under the waistband of her panties and began pulling them off. I pulled them down very, enjoying every inch of her crotch, inch by inch. I slowly exposed a large patch of brown hair. As her patch was uncovered, I peeled her panties from her soaked lips, then finally down over her legs, throwing.