'You've never been in this part of the house, have you? Herr Fischer and I have adjoining suites.' She laughed again. 'He's here so little that he nee...s a map to find his own room, let alone mine.' She opened a door and entered, leaving me to close it. The room was feminine and overfurnished. She gestured to a sideboard.Drinks are in there. Help yourself.' She looked down at herself. 'I feel ridiculously formal, but I was dressed for the party. I think I'll change.' I fixed myself a glass of. “Very well. Call Allen Gordon to the stand,” the Chair summoned Allen to testify in his own case.“Now, Mr. Gordon, I don’t, obviously, have to ask your relationship to the respondent, do I?” Amy tried not to snicker at that, as did several others in the chamber.“I should hope not. I am the respondent, after all,” Allen replied very tensely.“Okay, so, Mr. Gordon ... or Allen, if I may call you that,” Amy began nervously, at least for her.“Considering that we just exchanged some bodily fluids, I. My hand slid inside of the hem of your panties and I felt the soft dew forming. I watched as your hands pushed your jeans hurriedly down. My mouth let go of your breast, my lips pulling on your nipple. My hand slid down over your wetness and I felt your soft lips part slightly. My mouth, lightly sucking and my tongue flicking over your soft skin, snaked its way down your chest and over the curve of your tummy. My finger dipped inside and I could feel the warm moisture inviting me in. I heard. It was unusual to find someone like her in an environment as harsh and unforgiving as this. Akin to being a miner in the 1800's or one of the first settlers on the moon-life out here was usually for loners or outcasts. Red seemed to be a little bit of both. She had a certain spirit of adventurousness, which was just the opposite of 'safe' Garth. It was this quality he lacked that he found most attractive.He looked around the tight control cabin of the small Bosco work ship or 'Little B" as they.