"I'm up to bat and here's mybat." The others grinned at her evil intent. James quivered and slid offthe bed, getting onto his knees and clasping his...hands before him."Pleeease," he blubbered, "not that. Not in my..." "Your ass?" Doraasked gleefully. "But that's what you wanted to do to me. How many timesdo I have to explain this? It's called poetic justice." Barb handed hera jar of scented lubricant and said, "Here. Smear some of this on yourtarget so he'll smell good EVERYWHERE." We. You, luckily, are not paying attention to your surroundings, thinking that I am fast asleep in our bed, so you continue to stand under the showerhead with your eyes closed just letting the water run over you. I open the shower door just enough to slip in so I can join you but so you won’t notice the cool air. For a second I just stand there admiring your back muscles trying to decide what I should do to get your attention. As I am standing there staring, you reach to grab the shampoo, so I. I'd be lying if I said I hadn't fantasized about her. I was single and hadn't really had any action for an embarrassingly long time. When she came over in a tight shirt, with her nipples poking out, I found it hard not to stare. When she wore yoga pants and bent over to pick something up, I looked at her panty lines (or lack of) and imagined what she was wearing under. And of course, I thought about fucking her when I lay in my bed listening to her shrill cries and moans as they had sex. I'm. "You're absolutely right, you hired me and I'm under your orders. Your granddaughter-in-law or whatever has been making that pretty clear right along, making me violate one regulation after the other. I've got two shuttles running at once, I've got an orbit a lot closer in than I like, and it goes on and on. But this time you're going to have to order the computer around, and I don't think your authority extends that far." What do you mean?" she asked."Look, Ms. Heisinger hasn't left me alone.