This was too good to be true. I could see those breasts below her dress, and my heart pounded. I decided I must push my luck.She was wanting something... I couldn't quite tell, so I picked up some gel, and passed it to her, brushing her breast as I did.She looked flustered, and I don't know why, but I made a crude wise crack, and she blushed below that dusky skin. She hurried off, and I thought, "oh well my pulling days are over, she probably thinks, sad old git."I paid at the check out and drove. Debra turned onto her back, her skirt hiked above her waist. She didn’t mind being outside that way. It felt good, very good. She pulled her dress up until she had it bunched about her waist, then exposed her tits.“You never did this outside before, Mom,” Jerry said, his excitement gleaming in his eyes.“I feel adventurous,” Debra answered, drawing her knees up to her naked tits. “Want to eat a little pussy, baby?”“Through your panties?”“I don’t care,” she said, waggling her uplifted. I noticed that the sleeve of his outfit had several chevrons attached to the fabric near the shoulder.“Mark Parker. Supposedly I’m training to command Corsica. Based on what I’m watching, I’m guessing you are Sergeant Griffith and you are in charge of training some marine cadre for Crucibleat,” I replied.The man looked at me. “You mean to tell me that the AI put a boy in charge of a corvette?” He then turned to look at the people still crawling across the deck of the passageway. “Move it! Once. A large sticker hung in the front door proclaiming "OUT OF BUSINESS". Once we got up to it, I texted Blake again to see where he was."Guys, I'm up here!" Blake shouted from somewhere. Both Sandy and I looked around to see where the voice had come from. "Blake?" Sandy called out. A shadow appeared on the ground in front of us. We looked up to see Blake's head hanging over the roof of the building. "What part of 'up here' do you guys not understand?" he said, mocking us. "How'd you get up there?".