" Into the light stepped the priest who I had seen the last time I'd been here. He was a relatively unimposing looking man who appeared to be somewher... in his thirties with mouse brown hair and thin framed glasses. While he may not have been the most handsome of the three, he had a look about him that was quite warm and disarming. If it hadn't been for what I'd been told about 'endowment' I would have almost preferred to have had him last night instead of Father Andrew.He continued; "By my hand. The young blonde would have been amazed if she could have known the thoughts that were steaming and bubbling in her older male friend's mind. Ben had spotted the aimlessly strolling Victoria several minutes ago, and as she approached, the big hulking wreck of a man had kept up a running conversation with the politely listening dog, speaking in an overdone lecture-hall voice."Christ, Prince, God must be punishing me for some terrible sin I can't even remember. Something dark and horrible my mind. ‘They have to uncloak to fire,’ mentioned Cmdr. Mike, ‘ready battle stations!’ ‘They better watch out, there dealing with a top of the line Excelsior-class starship,’ boasted Capt. Don, ‘the USS Bonneville is not paper target or long dead satellite.’ ‘The battle cruiser is now decloaking,’ reported Lt. Solok. ‘They mean to fight,’ offered Cmdr. Mike. ‘The Klingons are hailing us,’ announced Lt. Pam. ‘Put them on screen,’ ordered Capt. Don. ‘Este es el barco de era a Klingon Viper y sabemos lo. I opened the gap between my legs more so I could feel him better, he had more room to move. As I lay there and felt his groin slapping against my butt a realization grew that this is what I wanted, this is what I needed when I started the little cat fight. I may not have consciously started out to seduce him but I sure didn't stop him when it was time for the truth. I didn't feel guilty, deprave, evil or nasty. I felt good and I liked what was happening between my legs. In just a few.