I blush at the looks we get because of his fondling, but it also excites me to know that he can't keep his hands off me.By the time we arrive at the b...oth, my legs are weak with anticipation and my juices are flowing down my thighs. Collum steps just inside the shelter and draws me against his body, pressing his lips down on mine as he wraps his arm around me and swings me up to the countertop, next to his display of belts and wristers. There's no-one in the booth, but the front is open for. "At last," said Zelda, greeting Melissa and Sorry at the door in a skimpy dressing gown. "We are one again. Come get naked and join us."Melissa giggled. "Have you and Elliot ever left your bed?" Of course, my love," Zelda replied with apparent seriousness. "Even priestesses must eat."Finding Sarah naked massaging a naked Elliot, Melissa caught her eyes and shared a sad smile. "Are you okay?" she asked."Of course my love. But I felt so close to Vic when they left, it hurt a little," Sarah. Instead his son had gone through his very own version of hell. He gratefully squeezed Cathryn's hand when she took his, aware that his composure was about to be shattered."Do we tell them what came next?" Trip asked. His face was still tear-stained, but he had regained a modicum of composure."They are your family, they should know how our relationship developed, even if it is not the proudest part of my history," T'Pol said, her voice barely above a whisper."Before Sim died, he had admitted to. "I'm no dyke, you know," she protested as I saw a brief flash of skin above her thigh-highs. "And not every girl that works here gets off on it."I smiled, thinking of Stacey and how she'd changed my mind about that. Jenny was a cute girl, and -- no, I had bigger fish to fry. "The guys with me -- what do you know about them? Be honest." Hunter and the Bills?" Jenny raked me with a disdainful look. "They're regulars. Usually here with a guy named Len. They're pigs, all of them; I've had to take.