Greyer. More fragile. He never grew back his mane, or even replaced his tail. He had some more weight back on him than when she first saw him, but… ...nxiety now mingled with anticipation within her. She had been informed of his survival not long after Starfleet, and the Superintendent had arranged transport out to him at the starbase where he was being treated – and incarcerated, pending an extensive debriefing and a subsequent investigation. It killed her to have to leave him and return to. I dragged it to the center of the room. Picking up the cincture that she had dropped to the floor, I said, “I want you to stand in front of the prie dieu, bend over it, and grab the sides near the kneeler.” She just stood there, glaring. “Now!” I barked. “Unless you want the fifty doubled.” She quickly complied. Using the cincture she had dropped earlier, I tied her wrists to the sides on the desk. Which gave me a chance to get a better view of her breasts. I noted that her nipples were still. It was a piece of torn paper, with your house address written in blue ballpoint. The handwriting looked just like Annie’s. You asked her about it, but she said she had no idea where it had come from. You accepted this, but perhaps a dark thought went through your mind, just then. A fleeting suspicion.What if she too had found someone to flirt with at the Waltham’s party? Suppose she had met some well-built fellow her own age, and they had gotten to talking, then stepped outside for some fresh. I rub against you clit a bit, then plunge downward again until my finger penetrates you. I feel your nector on my finger tip and it is time. I get onto my knee, press my other knee between yours, and you willingly part your legs further. I can feel my pre-cum cool on the tip of my cock and know that I am leaving a bit of it on your slip as it drags across the sensual fabric. With you slip pulled up to your waist and panties pulled aside I begin my entry. Not all the way, just the tip sliding up.