Either way the night just got better so I grin at them both and continue the age old banter of which southern hemisphere rugby team plays better rugby... Over a few shots of Jagerbombs I find out she’s from Brisbane and just visiting her friends in London. She looks to be in her mid-twenties, slightly chubby and with long straight black hair. A closer inspection of her face makes me realise how well she’s used eye-shadow and mascara to compliment the natural spark she has in her dark brown eyes.. I reluctantly separated my lips away from his. The heat of the sun had subsided as it was becoming over cast. We were standing on the paved area surrounding the pool. The yard was so large no one could see us where we are or what we were doing. I didn’t want to spoil the mood by going inside the house.His eyes were on my boobs. I always had moderately large and firm boobs which because of my pettiness was obviously looked larger than life. I looked into his beautiful penetrating eyes. “Do you. At home it was the hot tub, beer, wine coolers and babies. Tonight I was sleeping with Marcy for the first time in six weeks and we were both looking forward to it. It was good to be back to our normal routine.I woke up Thursday refreshed and full of energy, even though Marcy and I had made up for the long weeks apart. I had the coffee percolating and breakfast finished as my mates arrived at the table.At seven I was at my desk with VCATS on one screen and SVOL on the other. My first was to. "Its maybe thebest way to keep a man. They just love them!"Janice nodded her lovely golden head in agreement.Meanwhile Kirk held a major meeting with HIS departmentheads. It was like ambrosia to be treated with such respectand obedience form them! As Janice, he was ignored ortreated with veiled contempt. It was so great to be CaptainKirk. He would do anything, anything to stay that way. Thevery idea of maybe someday going back to being the lowly,brainless Yeoman Janice Rand filled him with.