Charlene stopped in front of him. Her palms caressed her own sleek flanks, sliding upwards to emphasize the slimness of her still-girlish hips and the...tininess of her trim waist. Still higher, and her hands were curving outward to emphasize the thrust of her abundant tits.Tim's head came up, eyes following her hands the way a moth follows a flame.Using just the tips of her fingers, Charlene began massaging her breasts through the tight double-knit halter. Her nipples, already prominent,. .. whose folks now have almost as deep a hatred for pirates and slavers as I do. They gave me this ship, and told me that while they couldn’t officially encourage me to lower the pirate population single handedly that I now was the proud owner of a fully authorized Letter of Marquee from the Terran Federation, which stated I had the right to attack anyone suspected of slave trading and/or interstellar piracy, and to reward me for keeping the star lanes clear, I would earn the right to keep any. As the tub fills up with water and soapy bubbles she steps in and then guides me to step in as well across from her. As I sit down in the tub her hands rub all over my body, scrubbing the dirt of the day’s labor with the sweet, flowering smelling liquid. As her hands travel down to my crotch she reaches the cage and a small frown appears on her face. I lean forward and kiss her passionately, reaching my own hand down and wrap it around her growing cock. Stroking it up and down and up and down. "Please, remain calm."The staff member repeated, before he quickly hurried off to the maintenance room to assist the other staff in trying to solve the blackout problem.Everyone was feeling very uneasy. The taste of the air had quickly altered. None of us could put our fingers on it, but the atmosphere had changed. The hairs on the back of our necks had stood up. It was like an unseen force was threatening us from the shadow."How difficult is it to change a fuse?"An older guest had questioned.