His hands were not quite at his sides, but his feet were together and his back was stiff and straight. Sergeant Bruce pushed his son towards me and ma...ched forward to walk around and inspect the Private.“Are you a real soldier?” Sergeant Bruce barked.“Sir, I...” Private Swift started to say“Sir!” Sergeant Bruce shouted. He moved to stand directly in front of Private Swift. “Do I look like an officer to you?”“Sir, no, I mean,” Hank stammered.I could see Hank’s concubines smiling as Robert Bruce. "On the ship, you will have to wear clothes," he told her. "You can't go around disrupting crew members who are working by 'flashing' them. You could cause an accident. You don't want accidents in space."He had picked up the term 'flashing' from her, actually, when she'd used it during a heated discussion about her casual lack of attire."But I don't even look like them! How can flashing a member of a different species be disruptive? It would be like dressing your pet monkey or something!". And yet at the same time, it was only one embrace away.‘Go and fix things with her,’ Heather had suggested.I slid over to Julie and put an arm around her. She seemed surprised for a second, but she quickly melted against me. Her body started shaking gently as she cried. It was brief, but she didn’t pull away after letting out a final sniff.“Julie, I know you’ve been through a lot in the last few weeks,” I said, after she’d calmed a bit. “I heard your dad left again. I’m really sorry about that.. She suddenly stopped kissing and raised her head she took out her top in no time. Next movement she started rubbing my chest and started unbuttoning my shirt. When she reached my last button and unbuckled my belt and opened my jeans. I was letting her play. She bit my neck and scratching my chest with her teeth I was feeling her back and squeezing her navel. I unhooked her bra it fell off on my stomach.She held my head and pressed me hard my chest stucked to her boobs. Her boobs very sooo soft.