He really must think he’s all that. But for real, he wasn’t my type to start with. Derrick is about 5’10” and that’s a little short for my...tastes but he has the prettiest eyes. I’ve never seen such long lashes on a man before. And, he’s a little on the heavy side but his rap was tight and I guess that got his foot in the door. Too bad he fucked up. One thing’s for sure, I’m not gonna miss his little dick. He could barely get it in before he was busting a nut. I guess that’s why he can. I admit to letting a tear or two get squeezed out of my eyes."Deedee, how can you get sentimental about who you pay your taxes to?"I hid my face in the crisp white cotton of David's shirt, trying not to cry on his expensive silk tie."Thank you, Tammy, for being so understanding. Always the empathetic one." Don't tell me you're bought in on all that chauvinistic Reagan era crap!"I was thinking about Hong Kong, and all the stories our parents had told me about the Communists that they had fled. God, how I lovedto hear her laugh. As I put on each strap, I would turn around again,showing my ruffled ass. I would look at her over my shoulder, and pullthe strap up and down, as if teasing her. I turned to face her again andbegan to rub my nipples through the little holes in the cups. Apparentlymy dick enjoyed this, because it began pressing even harder against thesilken confines."Let me help you with you bra, sweetie." Danielle stood up and walkedover to me. She reached around me and hooked. ”“An old friend?” Janice repeated, thinking that those two words held a number of definitions.“Nyota Uhura, I’m surprised she never mentioned me to you.”Janice had a suspicion she knew why J.M.’s name had never come up, but had no idea how to say it. If she was wrong, the Lieutenant might take offense at the suggestion.Ten seconds later, that thought was the very least of her worries.“Red alert, red alert,” the voice of the communications officer called out. “All hands to general quarters!”With.