I have to say that I envied him for working on Dr. Porter's project."Stand up," he said.I did, almost automatically. He stood, and walked around me. I...turned to look at him."Stand still," he commanded.I faced forward. This wasn't like me at all. Normally, I'd bite the head off of anyone who used that tone of voice with me. Instead, I just froze, and waited for him to circle me."On your knees," was his next command.My pause was only momentary before I found myself obeying. What was he going to. I was wishing that I should have called her in when she was wearing a skirt so that I could have seen her long sexy legs. I could do it another day, I told myself so. I told about her performance. She was surprised first and refused to believe that she has got an average rating.I showed her the report and asked how she could improve the performance. Sana leaned forward and used the edge of the desk to support her big boobs. I felt the tension between my legs. My dick was getting warm.She opened. “I’ve let everyone know this is a possibility, sir.”“How are you Ceca?” Lucy asked.“I’m great sir!”“Well get up into the pilot seat Ceca. Let’s go.”“YES SIR!” Ceca scampered up the steps. Lucy waved to the many that had followed her up. The General and Beth too. Shutting the door. Lucy stood waiting for the green light to show secure. She thought, what goes around, comes around! Thank you, God! The ship was already moving before she sat down and secured her seat belt. Life was good.“Patty the. I guess you could call this my new game box,” he winked and smiled. “Would you like me to take my shirt off or would you like the honors?” I thought for a moment and then grinned as I had a devious plan come to mind. He look quizzically at me and frowned when he realized that I was not going to make any of this easy. “It doesn’t say that you get to remove your shirt, so I will just have to work with it on,” I said still with my grin. “So, if you would please lie down on your stomach.” He did as.