I walked in to find John was still there. They’d been drinking and I doubt he was in any condition to drive. Jean was dressed in a short black skirt...and red jumper. I could see she was wearing stockings. That is always a huge turn on for me and most guy’s I know. They were sitting together on the sofa. It was easy to see that they’d been touching each other. The bulge in John’s pants was pretty obvious. I took my coat off, sat down and poured myself a large scotch. “You two look like you’ve. . No deaths, so far... No deaths..." Her last words were a low mumble, inaudible to anyone more than a few steps away, and her head returned to its position against his knee."All right. No more jumps. Tell the crew... No more jumps. We lost 'em... , or else, we didn't. No! More! Jumps! Not for a while, anyway. Give the crew twenty five minutes to recover, then sound Yellow Alert. Twenty five minutes, that's the soonest their ships could show up. After that, they can rest at their battle. More

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