"I suppose you're right," he said. "And I suppose we can let those men from the bridge know exactly what they're facing if they go around telling lies...about how they were attacked by a nuclear weapon." Such things have been done before," Jules said. "Many times. We'll place the blame for the collision on the captain of the Camel, since all hands were lost there. We'll portray the bridge crew of the Mule as heroic in the attempts to avoid the collision and in their diligence for saving the. It was getting pretty erotic in an odd sort of way, and I knew Kelly was enjoying the pseudo-makeout session. She was purring like a contented kitten until junior butted in again.His kick brought her back to awareness. But instead of blushing and being self-conscious about enjoying my caresses and playing with her tits, she did something I didn't expect. Kelly leaned over, uncomfortable as it might have been for her, and pulled me into a kiss. And not just a sweet thanks for dinner kiss. No,. I’m sure there was a flicker behind the dark glasses. She certainly looked fabulous, all blonde hair in a bun, trench raincoat and heels, she looked like a French filmstar. ‘Yum, yum’ I thought to myself, though I never, absolutely never, try anything on with the customers. I like this job too much, even though it’s part-time. We settled them in with champagne and canapés as usual. Helen got to serve the woman but I found myself watching her out of the corner of my eye. She’d a loose black. Once the thrill of the taboo was gone, so was the need for the sex.It was just a normal day, my head was anywhere except where it was supposed to be on my way to work. Was that light green... ? I don’t remember ... just as the big one ton pick hit my car on the drivers door. Everything went black. I could hear people talking. What were they saying? It was something like watch her leg, the bone is sticking out. She’s bleeding. Looks like she’s pregnant too. Then the searing pain in my chest and.