"I chuckled. "You must be joking. I have never 'inspected' anyone, as you put it, before. Don't you know that you are the first girl I have ever seen ...ithout clothes on?" Sir! I had no idea." She paused, as if gathering her courage. "Then would you like to see the rest of me, Sir?"It seemed churlish to disappoint her, so I nodded. Quickly, without fuss, her skirt, petticoat and panties joined the folded pile on the chair. "Stockings, Sir?"I shook my head. Somehow, the suspender and stocking get. About three thousand AU's, closing slowly," the sensor tech informed me."Hail them, please, Miz Larson," I told my comm tech."Communications established, sir," she said after a few moments."Very well, on the main view screen please," I said.Soon the main view screen changed from the view of space to a view of the Captain of the incoming ship. I could tell right away that she hadn't always been a she. She was one of those transgendered people who the Galactic government banished to the sector. My hand slid up your thigh a bit, and still you did not say a word. I imagined that you either enjoyed the intimate touch of a stranger, or you did not want to make a scene.My fingers are touching your panty, the cloth is small, as it is a thong. I am aroused greatly feeling the crease between your lips. We are at the top, and my hand discreetly exits, and you turn left to get on the next level. Again I get on behind you, and knowing that you did not complain the first time, my hand went under. Make sure you get enough sex. What is all this stuff for? Mom probably only gave you the title of personal assistant as a front?’ ‘Possibly, but Mr Keen Guy over they is also raring to go. He’s already briefed me and in all probability I’ll have to request a proper office for us and more assistance.’ ‘Well, don’t take yourselves too seriously. Even for executives and their support personnel while there’s work there’s also play around here. You may like to bring Maya with you in the morning to.