“Woooaaahhh” I said giving her yet another compliment; all part of my shrewd seduction routine. “Excuse me” she said trying to overcome her ...nferiority complex. She grabbed her large hold all bag and headed to the toilet slamming the door seductively. Why had she taken her bag I am far too suave looking to be a thief; of course she will have her make up in there. She will be doing her damndest to make herself as hot as she can if she wants to have any chance with me. She was in there for. A much-needed switch from her other school teacher look.Sometimes women need to hear compliments, especially when they're in a transformation, so I said to her, "Jan, I just want you to know that you really are looking really nice lately, and if you don't mind the compliment, I'll use the adjective, hot! You've really changed. I hope you don't mind me saying this to you."No, that's fine. I've been working really hard at it, and I'm glad someone noticed." Well, shall we go, I want to see if I. "I'm just worn out, honey, can't we do this tomorrow?" I'm begging you, babe, pleeeeeease?" And something snapped. Melissa was tired of the same whining, whimpering, begging every single night. Besides, she did have instructions from her project leaders that she was supposed to share with Kevin, and by god this was the time to do it."FINE," she said, suddenly angry and vehement. She reached down and ripped her husband's robe from his body and left him standing there naked, his little dick. It was supposed to be a simple mission; carry a shipment of armaments to a planet not too far into unregulated space, the area was pretty empty too so the worst you could expect was an errant border patrol checking your trading permits. Hell, your vessel was quite fast for a freighter so even pirates wouldn't have been too hard to handle. What you hadn't expected, though, was a catastrophic systems failure leaving you stranded in space with nearly no propulsion and a barely functioning life.