" Desert nights had a particular stillness to them. The expanse just beyond the capacities of human sight loomed large and bleak with possibilities mo...t wouldn't want to consider. But it was the possibility next to him he hadn't thought through, that he didn't really know this woman, and she might not want him there. He sat for a while, until it was clear she didn't mean to break the silence with anything more than the sound of her burning through the bottle he'd brought. Muscles tensed to. That was where his secret panty collection was kept too, along with his lubricating jelly, some condoms and various other sexual gadgets he had tried out over the years.He was choosing a video or a magazine to wank over, and it was very difficult - he had so many. Some Japanese ones seemed right, and he got some out to choose from. As well as the Japanese writing on the front of the boxes there was usually English as well. He wondered if they all spoke English in Japan, or whether most of. "Yes, sir," I slurred. "Excuses off, sir." I'm a woman," she said. "Medical Technician Wright."I thought that the name was appropriate—if I was injured or ill, MT Wright would make it right."Stop with the jokes," Wright said gently. Did I vocalize? "Stop thinking so loudly. It hurts your head. Sip your cider."Cider Zheeyad, I presumed. The effects of the auto-doc deep interrogation were still with me. I'd have to be careful. At the moment I was quite helpless. Any enemy could get me to make. She was wearing flats so she could just lift one foot at a time while I slipped her skirt and panties over them. I will shove a glass thermometer up your penis, shatter it into a thousand sharp pieces with a hammer and laugh when you scream as you piss.I creaked back to my feet, folded her skirt into the box and tossed her panties in on top. I caught a whiff of her scent from her panties and I was achingly erect. Janet was standing with her head down and her shoulders hunched. I took her in my.