She snaps confident orders ina cool contralto, and the clammy hand of panic releases its hold on thecrew at their consoles... She steps over Kirk's hu...dled body, and takesthe command chair, absently tugging down the hem of her short skirt andcrossing her legs. She glances at the tactical displays, taking in thesituation almost subconsciously. The Klingon vessels have become separatedin their over-eager pursuit, and a predatory smile plays across her lips."Prepare photon torpedoes. Set maximum. Her tits were plainly in view since her bra was soaked. When she finally finished,she put the bucket away and rinsed out the sponge.She went into the computer room and knelt where she had earlier. "Finished?" "Yes Sir." He turned to face her.She knew she was not looking her best.Her hair hung in strands.She knew she may as well be naked,her bra and panties were so soaked that they were transparent.The smell from her body was also noticable. Mic rose and motioned her to. This is why I like having you as my partner, you can always seethe feminine side of a case like this, soften it so to speak." Archiepatted Sandra's knee."I thought you liked having me as a partner so you can get into myknickers." Sandra smiled wryly but kept her eyes on the road."Well you do wear nice knickers, I'll give you that. Too bad we can'tstay overnight in Brighton." It was Archie's turn to sigh."Anyway back to the case." Sandra turned the conversation around."Charlotte is no angel in. "Nggggg..." "God... That stings!" Gingerly standing upright, she gathered some more lube on her fingertip and reached behind herself, spreading it around as best she could. Catching her breath, she stood still as the pain faded.Then the computer beeped.She shook her head and laughed softly. Sitting on the towel she'd thoughtfully folded and placed on her chair earlier, she was thankful the pain didn't return. "Hello, Sir. I mean Gary." She sent a smile."Hello, Elaine," he sent back."You um, you.