Her father wasn't the gentlest man in a good mood but when he was as angry as he was now... and if the look on his face was an indicator, and it usual...y was, she was about to get an ass beating of mega proportions. Why, oh why did she always have to test the restraints of her father's temper? It seemed though, that with this at least, she just couldn't help herself. She liked the attention her outfits garnered her whenever she had the chance to wear them. Most mornings her father left for work. I would put globs of my saliva on my fingers and unbutton her top and play with her nipples until the time they were rock hard and then I would pinch them. Both me and her have had sex while talking dirty about one of us fucking the person the other is a little insecure about, Having her moan my enemies name and hearing her abuse me while she talks nicely about his cock has given me some of the most intense orgasms, In return she has acted like a girl she knows I have a hardon for,and she would. I began to get a feeling about him, thatmaybe there was something I really needed to know about.As soon as we got inside I told Tawny and Mona to go find us a table Iwas going to set up a tab with the bar. But as soon as we got a place toourselves I said, "Ok, time for honesty here."He said, "I'm not really ExArmy, I guess you know that by now. I'm sorryI deceived you. But my feelings are real." I know you're Delta. So why are you working at the Butterfly?" Nora Carson," he said. "She's my. By the time they got to the bridge turbolift, his neck and face were glowing red with embarrassment. Luckily, the lift compartment was empty."Bridge." He said. Spock raised an eyebrow at the edge in his voice, and Kirk lost it. "Damn!" he shouted, slamming his hand against the wall panels. He grasped the lift control, and said, "Halt." The turbo-elevator whined to a stop."I can't do this, Spock. Not dressed like this." Kirk plucked at the hem of his feminine outfit with impotence. Spock stood.