Tami bent over and shucked off her shoes and then pulled off her filthy jeans. She wasn't wearing any panties. Her body was a lot better looking than ... had originally thought; her breasts looked to be about the size of grapefruits and were real white with dark red areolas and finger tipped sized nipples, surprisingly her breasts didn't have much sag to them. Her pubic hair was the same brown color as the roots on her head. I noticed that her pubic hair was pretty long and in need of a trimming.. We cannot take any chances with our few remaining ships. We will have structural engineering inspectors onboard within the hour, and you will not be allowed to leave until they have certified your repairs. You don't have to declare Beerat your home if you don't want to, but you will have a certificate of spaceworthiness from us before you leave here, and you won't get that until we have ensured, to our satisfaction, that you are not harboring anyone that will get your ship shot at, at your next. Ashley blushed, “Ugh, don’t remind me.” she said and hugged him gently. Eric laughed, but sensed she was feeling a little down. “Come on. Cheer up, this is a happy day, your nineteen now,” he laughed lightly for a second, “just like me.” “I know but you turning twenty in a few months anyway.” Eric hunched over like an old person with a bad back, “I know right. I’m getting old.” They both laughed. “You’re the right age for me.” Ashley grabbed him by the shirt and their lips met for a brief. I was surprised that we had to get into a tunnel to ride a tram. We must have rode for miles before we got to the other end. Where we came out there was a helicopter inside a hanger with doors closed overhead. We were rushed into the helicopter, given headsets and told to strap in. In seconds we were flying up through the hanger doors to hover just above the ground around us. I was lucky to have a seat where I could see out the front and side window. I never knew helicopters could fly this.