At around midnight she took a cab home and swayed to her front door. She fumbled through her purse looking for the keys she unknowingly dropped on the...curb as she paid the cab driver. She kicked her locked door a few times before heading to the side to try some windows, the only one open was the laundry room it was kind of high but it would have to do. Amber had her upper body through when she heard someone calling out,"Who the hell is that? What's going on? You better not be..., Amber is that. Nodding she called him.The wall in front of Derrick lit up as the sight of the bridge of Hartwell's ship was revealed."Rear Admiral, I have concerns; is it possible for you to consult with me for a short time?" Derrick asked him.A wide smile crossed his face then was quickly gone, "Yes your lordship I always have time for you." Good, Mary, transport." Derrick told her."What you..." Hartwell started, "right now?" He finished a second later, standing in front of Derrick.They both could hear the. ”She reached her hand out to Margaret’s hair and brushed it away from her ear, which caused Margaret to jump.Margaret turned to her and asked, “What are you doing?”“Nothing” as she leaned in and kissed her lips.She felt Margaret pull back from her but did not break the kiss. Taking that as acceptance she opened her mouth and ran her tongue over Margaret’s lips, bringing a soft moan from Margaret as she opened her lips to accept her.So far so good she thought. She then moved her hand over to. He’d stowed his gear, but was so excited he stayed awake all night. He didn’t fret because he figured he could catch some shut-eye on the long 10-hour flight home. He soon took his seat, trying best to remain calm, cool, and collected. However, in his mind all he could see was the sexy curvaceous image of Kandy. The picture mesmerized him. Her long red hair with golden accents cascaded down her shoulders. The ringlets framed her beautiful face, with its blemish free ivory complexion; with its.