And, Catharine had to admit to herself that she'd never expected to have the chance to fuck Gil, much less to do it there in the club after one of her...performances.Gil had actually come to the club that night to convince himself that what he'd heard about Catharine was really true. He'd heard through hearsay that his former CSI subordinate had returned to her former career as an exotic dancer. Gil simply couldn't envision Catharine up on a performance stage, taking her clothes off until she was. " he whispered to her."So your mom basically said we can mess around if we want, huh?" Cynthia challenged. "Well, we are over 18, right?" Ehh? Not me, yet," Ayame squeaked. "But if no one knows..." and she leaned against Roger and looked up at him dreamily.They all laughed and finished coating each other with the sun screen. They grabbed their towels, Ayame wrapped hers securely around her body, and hand in hand, they marched off into the world of social nudism.They didn't go directly to the. . but she knew she would have to be patient, to wait for him to lead the way.... Then she was holding her breath in expectant anticipation. Philip was leaving her breasts, all tingling and aroused, and was slithering down her body, his mouth trailing down over the soft, white flatness of her belly, his tongue dripping briefly into the dimple of her navel. Her hands were on his head now, pressing him gently downward.In a moment he had stripped her panties from her, his strong hands pulling her. I must have been captured and escorted to the brig.Looking down at my body, I can see it was not a dream. The first thingI can see is long blonde hair cascading over my military fatigues whichhave been unzipped. Looking down, the hair raises up slightly over whatappear to be two very shapely female breasts. Wait a minute. Breasts?!Captain Carter moves over and puts her hand on my shoulder. My God,she's a good 4 inches taller than me."Sir, there's something that I think you need to see..." and.