Did that mean too thatKaylee was into flatties?Well, it was a working hypothesis ... for all the good it did me. Iwondered if anyone else was thinking...along the same lines. Not that Iwas going to try to find out.Soon enough we were back in our cells for our daily shift of phone sex.It seemed pretty clear that this was not just an exercise. We wereactually staffing phone lines being called by real people, sometimes(judging by the accents and noise on the line) from other countries. Ourgoal was. When I again had a chance to look around I was the only one still standing and the other tanks were advancing on me. With deliberate shots they began to take me apart. First an arm was blown off and then a leg. As I struggled to get back up they took off the other arm then the other leg. Flat on my back I couldn't do anything. When I tried to punch out my ejection system malfunctioned and I couldn't even do that. The big one that I had been fighting limped forward and slowly depressed the. I warned him that his wife and daughter needed to clear it with Tiyya, getting a raised eyebrow in return.I saw her before she saw me and hurried towards her. When she saw me, she squealed excitedly and ran towards me. We hugged and kissed, and kissed and hugged, and just held each other, happy to be together again. “Where’s your shuttle?” she finally asked, suddenly impatient to have some privacy. Ten minutes later the shuttle settled inside the ship. Our clothing had disappeared as soon as. Steve got much more than he could have ever bargained for as Judy, and her Itsy Bitsy Bikini, brought her and some of her friends into Steve's life.But I get ahead of myself.Having caught Steve leching over the frolicking young ones at his condo's pool, Judy had climbed out of the pool to surprise him. When Steve looked up once again after turning another page to lust over the almost naked bodies nearby he found Judy sitting on the Chaise Lounge next to his. A quick introduction and chatting.