Confirming Carter Day1
By RibaldWriter
Day One
Interior-Dr. Samuels Office
1500 Hours
“Oh, come in Col. Carter.” Dr. Samuels said as she stepped aside and led
Sam into her office. “I thought we’d do our first session on the balcony. I love
the view of the ocean from there. Is that okay with you?”
“That’s fine,” Sam said as she followed the older woman out onto the
deck. “I like the view too, and the sea air is soothing sometimes.”
Dr. Samuels waved her toward a chair as she picked up a pitcher and
poured two glasses, handing one to Sam, and taking a sip from the other. She
sat her glass down and stepped over to the railing. Leaning over, she rested
her forearms on the top rail and looked down at the base of the city almost a
hundred stories below her.
“So tell me Colonel, how many episodes have you had like the one that
has Jennifer is such a tizzy?” she asked.
Sam took a sip from her glass, barely avoiding choking as she tasted it.
It was a margarita, and a strong one at that. She took another big sip, and sat
the glass on the table.
“That was the fir...”
“Oh, that’s bullshit, and we both know it.” Dr Samuels laughed as she
turned and looked at Carter. “I’ve read your file. The real one, not the parsed
version you submitted to the IOA when they selected you for this position. I
could review everything you’ve been subjected to over the last eleven years,
but I doubt you’d like to sit and listen to that list. Again.”
She stepped over to the table and picked up her glass, taking a big sip
from it as she looked at Sam.
“You work in what could kindly be called a high stress job, and with
your Type-A personality, you never back off, and never take time off. So the
pressure just builds up. If I was to hazard a guess, I’d say you’ve been losing
it two, maybe three times a year, for at least the last three years. You’ve
just been lucky that it’s usually happened when you were alone, and you never
hurt yourself too seriously when it’s happened.”
“Five and five,” Sam said quietly, staring down at her drink. “It’s been
happening closer to five times a year for the last five years.”
Samuels nodded. “How long do the episodes last? Do they last about the
same amount of time, or have they been getting longer?”
“I...it usually only lasts a couple of minutes, and they seem to be
consistent. I remember what I was doing when I go out, and I come to my senses
pretty quickly afterward.”
“Good, we got to the honesty faster than I thought we would.” Samuels
said, walking over and picking up the pitcher. “Now empty that glass, and let
me give you a refill. It’s not too strong is it?”
“No, it’s fine,” Sam said, taking a big pull from her drink. “But I
wasn’t aware that alcohol was typically used in therapy.” She drained the
glass, and held it out for Samuels to refill.
“Special cases, call for special tactics.” Samuels smiled. “I figured
that a few drinks would relax you, and loosen your tongue. Either that or I’d
get you so drunk I could seduce you.”
Samuels comment took Carter completely by surprise. She coughed into her
drink, barely avoiding spraying it all over herself.
“Wh...what, I don’t...you can...”
“Relax, Colonel. I just wanted to see your reaction.” Samuels said,
sitting down across from Carter. “You’re not very comfortable with sex, are
you?”
“I like se...”
“Most people like sex, but that’s not what I asked you. You’re a very
tight, self controlled person, and that tells me that you don’t like to be
vulnerable. And our sexuality is where we’re all at our most vulnerable.”
“Okay,” Carter said. “I’ll give you that. But what has this got to do
with anything?”
“A few more questions before I answer yours. First, when was the last
time you had sex. With another person. Second, how often do you masturbate?”
Carter blushed, staring down into her drink. Raising her glass to her
lips, she gulped down a third of it, paused, then drank another third before
she sat the glass down on the table.
“Okay, so your last partner was that Shanahan guy, and that was what, 4 years
ago?” Samuels said, picking up the pitcher and filling Sam’s glass again. “And
how often do you masturbate? Once or twice a month?”
“More like two or three times a year.” Carter said, folding her hands in
her lap and looking at the floor.
“Jezzus, I’m surprised your head hasn’t exploded yet! The amount of
sheer sexual tension you have bottled up in you is enough to kill a Klingon!
You throw all the other shit you’ve been through on top of that, and it’s
amazing that you can even function, much less at the level you obviously do.”
Carter laughed, looking up at Samuels, realizing that she liked this
woman. Her bluntness was a refreshing change. She took another drink of her
margarita, feeling the warm glow of an unaccustomed buzz flowing over her. She
tapped the earpiece of her comm unit, and waited for the beep.
“Col. Sheppard?” she said when the mike went live.
“Go on Sheppard,” came an immediate response.
“John, I’m going to be offline for the rest of the day.” she said
lightly. “I’ll be in Dr. Samuels’s office if you need me.” She paused, then
added. “And John, only extreme emergencies. You have my full authority to take
any action you deem necessary. And tell Rodney that if he causes any trouble,
I’ll feed him to a wraith.”
“Yes, Maam,” Sheppard replied. “We’ll take care of everything. You want
to take tomorrow off too?”
“I’ll have to let you know about that. Carter out.” She tapped the comm
unit off, then pulled it from her ear, and slipped it into her breast pocket.
“That was quite a step you just took, Colonel,” Samuels said lightly.
“What brought that on?”
“You want the truth? I want to do that 3 or 4 times a day. Except for
the big stuff, this place runs itself. It’s the people that cause the
problems.” She paused, looking at Samuels. “And you’re different than the other
brain mechanics I’ve talked to. We both know I’m not happy, and have no idea
what to do about it. But I get the impression that you might be able to offer
me something the others haven’t.”
She looked around the patio, then looked back at Samuels. “Do you have
someplace I can stretch out? I usually don’t drink, and these margaritas are
starting to hit me. I’d like to relax and enjoy this while we talk.”
“Sure,” Samuels said as she stood up and walked toward the door. She led
Carter inside, pointing at a wide, plush chaise off to one side of the room. “I
think that chaise has your name all over it. But take your clothes off first, I
have a gown you can wear. I want to do an examination anyway.”
“What, no seduction?” Carter giggled.
“No, you’re not ready for that yet. And I don’t mean not drunk enough.
We have to get you comfortable with pleasuring yourself before...Let me get
that gown. Go ahead and strip down, I’ll be right back.”
Carter sat down on the chaise, watching the other woman walking away as
she unlaced her boots. She sighed happily as she pulled one, then the other
off. Stuffing a sock into each boot as she pulled it off, she wiggled her toes
in the thick carpet, then stood up, unbuttoning her pants and shimmying them
down over her hips. She kicked one foot loose, and lifted her other leg so she
could pull them off. Folding them neatly, she laid them on top of her boots at
the foot of the chaise.
She opened the buttons on her fatigue blouse quickly, and was shrugging
it off her shoulders when Samuels came back into the room.
“Old lady panties? are you kidding me?” She grinned as she came over,
dropping a long cream colored gown across the foot of the chaise. She had
changed into a loose purple lounging outfit that suited her nicely. “The sports
bra is a nice touch though. Practical, but it does wonders for your tits.
You’re what, forty-one? I didn’t look at your age in the file.”
“What?” Carter gushed. “I’m thirty-six. And there’s no way I look over
forty. I workout, and eat right. I think I look pretty good.”
“You do look good, you’ve got a great body just going to waste. But you
do come across as the older school marm type. Which is probably why you attract
the kind of men you do.” Samuels said as she stepped over, taking Carter’s
wrist. She looked at her watch for a few seconds, then let her hand drop. “I
guess that explains your lack of interest in sex though, the men you attract
don’t excite you, and the men that get your juices flowing are off limits.”
She stepped back, looking Carter up and down slowly. “Turn around,
Colonel.” She said softly. “Arms out, legs shoulder width apart.”
“How about you just call me Sam?” she said as she turned. “People who
see me like this usually do.”
“Okay, Sam. You can call me Dr. Samuels.” She laughed when Carter looked
back over her shoulder at her. “I’m just messing with you. You can call me Andi
if you want. Most of my friends call me Sam too, by the way.”
She stepped closer, running her hands over Sam’s shoulders, out over her
arms, then moving them around to pinch the soft swell of her stomach. “You can
put your arms down now. You have good definition in your upper body. It’s lean
muscle from working, not bulky from lifting weights. Very sexy. Go ahead and
take your panties off.”
Sam reached down and started pushing her panties down over her hips,
then froze, gasping as Andi’s hands came up, cupping and squeezing her breasts
through her bra.
“Relax Sam, it’s just part of the exam.” Samuels said softly. She leaned
closer, her lips brushing her ear as she slipped her hands under the tight
sports bra, cupping Sam’s bare breasts in her hands. “But while we’re on the
subject, have you ever had sex with another woman?”
“N...no.” Sam panted, pushing her panties the rest of the way down, and
kicking them off to one side.
“That’s interesting. Most of my colleagues, and quite a few of yours,
think you’re a lesbian.” She molded Sam’s breasts in her hands, feeling the
weight, shape and consistency. Her fingers eased up and pinched the nipples,
tracing lazy circles around the areoles. The spiky buds of Sam’s nipples
stiffened slowly as Andi pinched and teased them.
“Okay,” she said, releasing Sam’s breasts and stepping back. “Lose the
bra and turn around, arms down at your sides.”
Sam pulled the bra over her head, dropping it on top of her panties on
the floor. She turned around, standing in front of Andi as instructed.
“Not bad.” Andi said lightly. “You’re a very attractive woman, Sam. Your
breasts are still firm, and don’t sag at all. Your nipples are pink, the
areoles small and symmetrical. You’ve never had children, or nursed, have you?”
“No. And I wasn’t planning on it.” Sam said tightly. “I...I’m not good
with children.” She paused. “To be honest, I really don’t like them. And the
idea of having to take care of one all the time, well, it makes me nauseous.”
“I can understand that.” Andi said. “I feel the same way, and I have
two. Alright, onwards and upwards. Put your hands behind your head, and turn in
a slow circle.”
Sam put her hands behind her head, and turned slowly, watching Andi as
she moved over and sat on the edge of the chaise. She stopped when she was
facing Andi again.
“That was interesting.” She said, waving Sam closer. She reached up,
cupping her hand over her close cropped mons, her fingers dipping between the
fleshy lips of her pussy. She detected barely a hint of moisture. “Dry as a
politician wit.” She muttered to herself.
“Okay Sam, let’s trying something else, lift your left leg, but keep
your toes on the floor. Put your right hand on your hip, and your left hand on
the side of your head. And smile.”
Sam did as instructed, then gasped as Andi raised a small camera and
snapped a picture of her.
“Hey what do you thi...”
Andi was fiddling with the camera, not paying any attention to her. She
tapped the screen on the back a few times, then pointed at a large monitor on
the wall.
“What do you see there, Sam?” She asked as she looked at the image
filling the screen.
Sam looked at the screen, gasping again at what she saw. Her image
smiled back at her, captured in a classic centerfold pose. She’d never spent
alot of time admiring herself, or even looking at her body in the mirror,
especially naked, but the woman gazing back at her made her breath catch in her
throat, and sent a flutter through her pussy.
“I see me. Naked.”
“Is that all?”
“Yes...well, I think I...I think I look kind of hot.”
“Yes, you do. Now spread your legs a little wider, put your hands on
your hips, and shake your hair out, go for that wild look.” She raised the
camera and snapped another picture. “Okay, turn around and spread your legs,
bend over and put your hands behind your knees.” She waited as Sam got into
position. “No, Sam! Relax! Look back at me between your legs and shake your ass
at me! Pretend I’m a guy you’re trying to get turned on!”
She snapped a couple more pictures as Sam did as she was told, then
stood up and moved up behind her, kneeling and sitting the camera on the floor.
She put one hand on Sam’s asscheek, and brought the other up between her legs.
She stroked her fingers lightly between the fleshy lips of her pussy, noting
that they were now darker, and swollen with blood. Spreading the inner lips of
Sam’s pussy, she worked two fingers slowly inside her, smiling slightly as she
felt the interior of her pussy tunnel dripping with moisture.
“Hmmmmm, does posing like this excite you, Sam?” She asked as she
stroked her fingers gently in and out. “You were dry as a bone a few minutes
ago, and now you’re dripping like the prom queen giving it up to the star
quarterback!”
“I...Ungh. Ye...yes, it does.” Sam panted humping her ass back at Andi’s
probing fingers. “I
“Go ahead, Sam. Let it happen.” Andi said, gooshing her fingers faster
in and out of her juicing pussy. “Touch your clit, Sam. Fuck yourself on my
fingers and play with your clit. Let’s go ahead and get you off since you’re so
close.”
Sam moved her hands from behind her knees, one dropping to the floor to
support herself, the other moving between her legs. She bent her knees,
shifting her feet slightly, and started rocking back and forth, working her
pussy onto the Andi’s stiff fingers as she stroked her own fingers over the
stiff nubbin of her clit.
Andi watched as Sam masturbated furiously, humping her ass back to fuck
herself on her probing fingers. She kept her hand still, letting Sam do all the
work, knowing that she would find the best rhythm on her own.
Sam grunted, jamming herself back at Andi’s fingers, her fingers a blur
on her clit. She threw her head back and groaned as a powerful orgasm surged
over her. Her legs shook, then collapsed, and she fell to her knees, her ass
jerking back at Andi’s embedded fingers frantically. Wave after wave of
pleasure roared over her, filling her body with a warm glow.
Andi watched her, noting her responses with almost clinical detachment.
She was getting excited herself, and considered making an approach one day, but
today she just wanted to get to know Sam, and see where they needed to go. She
hadn’t expected anything like what she’d seen so far. She was actually very
pleased at how easy it had been to get the normally tight assed colonel to
loosen up.
Raising up and supporting herself on her forearm, Sam ground her pussy
back onto Andi’s fingers, fucking herself furiously as she ground her clit
under her fingertips. She was moving back steadily, inching backwards on her
knees, trying to get Andi’s fingers as deep inside her as she could.
“Ungh! Oh god, Andi! Help me!” Sam panted as she jammed her pussy back
onto Andi’s fingers. “I...it’s so...so good! Oh god! Oh please, Andi! Fuck me!”
Andi grinned, and started moving her fingers in time with Sam’s frantic
movements. On an outstroke, she let her fingers slip from Sam’s pussy, making
her groan, but quickly put them back in, adding another finger. She started
turning them slowly as she stroked them in and out, pressing them against the
roof of her cunt channel, stimulating her G-spot.
Sam jerked and grunted as the third finger stretched her pussy. She felt
shuddering spasms pulsing out from under Andi’s stroking fingers, a sensation
she’d never experienced before. She started humping her ass up higher, trying
to get her to do it harder, wanting the delightful sensations to continue.
“Wh...what are you doing to me?” She groaned, her ass working in tight
circles around Andi’s stroking fingers. “I...I’ve never felt anything like that
before!”
“I’m rubbing your G-spot.” Andi said softly. “You’ve never had a G-spot
orgasm I take it?”
“N...No.”
Andi put her hand on Sam’s asscheek, slowing her humping motions. “Ease
up, Sam. Stop moving for a minute. Keep rubbing your clit, but stay still if
you can. Let’s make you cum a different way.”
Sam groaned, but complied with Andi’s instructions. She let the
movements of her ass slow to a stop, and spread her legs a little wider,
rocking her hips up so her pussy was pointing up at Andi. Her fingers never
slowed on her clit, and it took every ounce of willpower to keep from just
fucking herself silly on the other woman’s fingers.
“You normally wouldn’t react like this, you know.” Andi said as she
started rubbing her fingertips in slow circles over Sam’s G-spot. “I put an
Athosian herb in the margaritas. I’ve been told that it’s a very powerful aphrodisiac,
and judging from your responses, I’d say that it is.”
Her fingers pressed harder against Sam’s G-spot, and she felt the tiny
gland swelling under her fingertips. She stroked over it gently, working her
fingers from edge to edge, always returning to the center, and pressing harder
there.
Sam grunted and whined as Andi stroked the sensitive gland, her own
fingers still grinding over her clit feverishly. She was stunned that Andi had
drugged her without her knowledge, but was too far gone by this point to raise
any objections. Gasping for breath, she surrendered to the sensations surging
through her body.
Andi was steadily increasing the pressure on Sam’s G-spot, her fingers
working over the swollen gland in small, slow circles. Leaning over the writhing
woman, she whispered in her ear. “Let’s play a game, Sam. I’m going to say a
name, and let’s see how you react to them. Doesn’t that sound fun?”
Sam didn’t reply, but her pussy tightened around Andi’s fingers.
“I’ll take that as a yes. Okay, who shall we do first? How about Pete
Shanahan?”
No reaction
“I expected as much. He was a safe diversion, wasn’t he? And probably
not much in the sack, I bet. Okay, let’s go in a different direction this
time.” she paused, pressing her fingers firmly against Sam’s G-spot and rubbing
harder. “Teyla Emmagan.”
Sam grunted, and her pussy tunnel spasmed around Andi’s fingers.
“Hmmmm, the warrior woman revs your motor up, huh? Interesting. How,
about Ro...”
“No...” Sam groaned. “Not him! Don’t bring me down! Do someone else!”
“I was going to say Ronan Dex. I figured I’d get the aliens out of the
way first.” Andi laughed. “But that’s an interesting reaction. How about
Teal’c? You were close with him, weren’t you?”
“Oh god!” Sam groaned. “Fuck me Andi! Hard and fast! Pump your fingers
for me, I need to feel him fucking me! Oh god, please! Fuck me!”
“Indeed, Colonel Carter,” Andi grunted, deepening her voice into a
passable impersonation of Tealc’s voice. “It pleases me to see you respond so
readily to my caresses. I have often thought of taking you in such a manner.”
Sam shuddered, and her quivering cunt channel spasmed and clenched
around Andi’s fingers. Pussy juice spurted from her cunt slit, drenching Andi’s
fingers as they plowed in and out of the colonel’s quaking cunt chute.
“Fuck me Teal’c!” Sam whimpered, her ass humping furiously back at
Andi’s stroking fingers. “Fuck me hard, and make me your bitch, you big
beautiful bastard!”
Andi started fucking her harder and faster, her fingers a blur as they
pounded in and out of Sam’s twitching pussy hole. She twisted her fingers
around inside her, scratching her fingernails against the bump of her cervix,
making Sam grunt and jam her ass back harder against her pumping fingers.
“D...do ano...another one.” Sam panted. “Oh god, Andi! This is so
fucking good. I...need th...this so ba...bad. D...do the next one!”
“Jennifer Keller.”
“Ugh...too whiney,” Sam grunted. “I don’t know what Rodney sees in her.”
“Jack O’Neill?”
“Ancient history. Missed our chance. And he got old on me.” Sam panted,
slowing her movements and looking back at Andi. “D...do that G-spot th...thing
some more. Oh shit, Andi, I don’t know h...how much m...more of this I can
take, b...but I don’t want you to stop!”
Andi let her fingers come to rest on Sam’s G-spot again, grinning when
she felt that it had swollen to nearly the size of a grape under her fingers.
She knew that she could keep the colonel in a sexual frenzy for several hours
if she chose to, but she decided not to tell her that.
Caressing the tender gland lightly with her fingertips, she stroked
Sam’s asscheek with her other hand. “You know Sam, I wasn’t expecting our
session to go in this direction, but I can’t say that I’m unhappy with the way
things have gone so far.” She pressed her fingertips firmly into her G-spot,
rocking them back and forth.
Sam jerked, gasping as her pussy quivered and spasmed sharply. A fresh
flood of pussy juice drooled from around Andi’s fingers, and she moaned
pitifully as yet another wave of sensations surged over her.
“I was actually planning on getting you lightly buzzed, then having you
pleasure yourself.” Andi continued. “But I think this is much more therapeutic,
and doing you lots more good. What do you think?”
“Wh...whatever.” Sam grunted. “Ungh! Fuck, I...I need this so b...bad,
Andi. Don’t st...stop! That’s an order!”
“An order? Oh my! Pulling rank to get your pussy played with!” Andi
laughed, reaching under Sam’s body and cupping her breast. She pinched the
stiff nipple between her fingers, eliciting a moan from Carter. “Do you want to
go on with our game?”
“Uh huh.” Sam nodded, her hips working in tight circles, urging Andi to
continue.
“Let’s go out on a limb then. How about Dr. Zelenka?”
Sam’s pussy spurted a thick stream of juice onto Andi’s fingers as she
groaned deep in her throat. “Oh god! I can’t stand him! But the tongue on him!
It’s fu...fucking huge! I’d love to sit on his face and just ride that tongue
for hours!”
“Now that’s an interesting response, Sam. A man you find repulsive
excites you, but only for a specific act. Is that what you’re saying?” She
ground her fingers into Sam’s G-spot even harder, squeezing her nipple roughly
between her fingers. “Should I call Dr. Zelenka so he can come eat your pussy
now, Sam?”
“Oh shit! Yes! D...do it!” Sam panted as she shuddered and jerked in
response to Andi’s tormenting caresses. “Br...bring them all! I...I’ll fuck
them all ri...right now. O...oh my gawwwwddddd!” she screamed as she came
again, this time losing control of her body, and falling to the floor, twitching
and jerking, making gurgling, gobbling noises in her throat. Her fingers
flashed over her clit for a few moments, then she stiffened, gasped, and fell
limp.
Andi move up next to her, holding her hand under her nose, checking for
breath, then checked her pulse. Her heart was beating rapidly, but regularly,
and was slowing at an even pace. Satisfied that Sam had simply passed out, Andi
got up and went over to her desk. She turned off the cameras, and sat down,
making a few notes on issues to address in future sessions.
When she was satisfied she had everything she wanted safely put to
paper, she pushed her chair back from the desk and hit replay on the recorder.
Sliding her hand into her pants, she started masturbating as she watched the
action begin on the screen.
Interior Dr. Samuels Office
1930 Hours
Several hours later, Dr. Samuels looked up from the report she was
reviewing when she heard a long, low grown come from Col. Carter. Glancing
over, she saw that Sam was actually stirring this time. She got up and walked
into the kitchen, and grabbed a couple liter bottles of water from the fridge.
“Unhhhhgggg mmuuuwww gaawwwwddd.” Sam slurred as she tried to roll over
on her back. She wasn’t able to make it on the first try, but did manage to get
up on her knees, which made her second attempt easier.
Andi walked in just as she flopped over onto her back, legs spread wide,
arms akimbo, breasts wobbling spongily on her chest. She laughed as she watched
the base commander trying to get up her elbows, her head lolling back as she
struggled to raise herself.
Sitting down beside her, Andi put her arm under Sam’s shoulders, and
helped her sit up. She started to move her arm, but when she did, Sam began to
fall backwards, so she scooted around behind her, spreading her legs around
Sam’s, and putting her arms around her waist. Twisting the cap off one of the
water bottles, she held it up to the colonel’s lips.
“Drink,” she said softly, tipping the bottle up. Sam shook her head,
keeping her mouth closed, and the water poured down the front of her. “It’s
just water,” she assured her patient. “Straight from the city’s taps. Lots
better than that crap they bring from Earth.”
Sam brought her hands up and grasped the bottom of the bottle, tilting
it up at her lips. She took a tentative sip, then started gulping it down
rapidly. Andi pulled the bottle away from her lips after a moment, making her
moan.
“Take it slow, Sam. I brought two, but you have to drink it slow. Do you
understand?
Sam nodded, and her head rocked on Andi’s shoulder as she turned to look
at her. “Pee.” she mumbled.
“No, I told you, it’s clean water. Now, are you ready for some more?”
Managing a weak smile, Sam leaned back into Andi’s arms. “
“Okay,” Andi said lightly. “Do you want help, or would you rather try to
crawl?”
Sam smacked her on the leg as she tried to laugh, and rocked her head
back to look at her again. “Hell...pleeezzz.”
“Okay, but you’ll need to gimme a sec to figure out how we’re gonna do
this.” She slid back a little, keeping one hand on Sam’s back to keep her
upright, and pulled her legs back, getting up onto her knees. She brought one
leg up and got her foot under her, then wrapped her arms back around Carter’s waist.
“How much do you weight now? Your last physical said one-sixty, you still in
that neighborhood?”
“Lesshhh,” Sam slurred. “Losss sum. Ten.”
“Okay, I can lift and walk a hundred-fifty pounds.” Andi said to
herself. “Sam, I’m going to start lifting you. When your butt leaves the floor,
I want you to try to push up with your legs to help. Can you do that?”
Sam tried to nod, but a queasy expression came over her face and she
started to turn slightly green. She held her thumb up instead as she let her head
flop forward onto her chest.
“Okay, here we go,” Andi muttered, getting her arms seated under Sam’s,
locking her fists together under her breasts. She pushed off with one foot,
hauling Sam to her feet in one smooth movement. She got both her own feet under
her as she held the other woman tightly against her. “Wow, we did it. Good job,
Sam.”
Sam gave her another weak thumbs up, and Andi grabbed her arm and
whipped it around her neck as she stepped up next to her. Two hurdles out of
the way, she thought. Looking over at Sam, she saw that she was managing to
hold her head up, and smiling crookedly.
“Move your foot, Sam. You lead, I’ll follow and support. Okay?”
Carter didn’t answer, but one foot slid forward, followed a moment later
by the other. Working together, they made it to the bathroom fairly quickly,
with only a couple near stumbles along the way. Andi guided Sam to the toilet,
and turned them so she could sit her down on it.
A weak sigh came from Sam’s lips as she started peeing, and Andi smiled,
taking her hand and wrapping it around the hand rail next to the toilet.
Stepping back, she went over to the shower and turned it on, then started
stripping off her clothes.
“Don’t worry about wiping, Sam. We’re going to get right in the shower
when you’re done. That will make you feel better.”
Carter looked up at her, showing signs of recovery with each passing
moment. “Druuunnk.” She mumbled.
“No, not drunk. Or at least, not much.” Andi told her. “This is one of
the after effects of the korathis, the herb I gave you. The Athosians use it in
the evenings, so they can sleep the effects off overnight. And the herb seems
to have a much stronger impact on Terrans, you know, us Earthlings. The dose we
took was about five percent of what Athosian women use on a regular basis. I
guess I’ll have to cut that dosage again till you build up a tolerance.”
Sam managed to nod this time, and held her head up more easily now.
“Finished.” She held her hand out to Andi, who came over and helped her up. She
was getting her strength back slowly, and it made moving around easier for both
of them.
With an arm around each other for support, they moved over to the shower
and stepped inside. Andi turned, leaning back against the wall under the
showerhead, holding Sam upright directly under the warm spray. Carter leaned
forward, her head dropping toward her chest as she let the warm spray soak her
hair. After a moment, she raised her head, tilting it back, and opened her
mouth under the spray. Swallowing once, twice, then a third time, she leaned
further back, gasping for breath. She looked much better than she had when
they’d stepped into the bathroom a few minutes before.
“You look like you’re feeling better already.” Andi said softly. “Are
you okay enough to talk?”
Sam nodded slowly, and took a step forward. She leaned into Andi’s body,
wrapping her arms around her waist, resting her head on her shoulder as she
hugged her lightly.
Andi moved her own arms around her, hugging her back. “How do you feel
about what happened?”
“Pussy hurts,” Sam muttered, squirming against her, mashing her breasts
into the other woman’s. “But feel good. Thank you.”
She pulled away, and her eyes started to roll up in her head, and Andi
had to hold her up and guide her onto the bench seat in the corner. She got Sam
propped up against the wall, and made sure her hand was holding the grab rail.
“I’m going to get you some juice and some more water, Sam. Will you be
okay for a couple of minutes?”
Sam nodded weakly, turning her head to look at her hand on the grab rail.
She tightened her grip, smiling to herself at the accomplishment.
“Andi.” She said softly as the older woman stepped out of the shower
stall.
Andi turned and looked at her.
“Or...orange. Apple. no...not grape. Okay?”
“Got it,” Andi grinned. “Be right back. You just hold on to that rail
till I get back.” She dashed out of the bathroom, moving quickly to the
kitchen. She was surprised to find that she had all three of the juices Sam
named in the fridge. Grabbing the apple and orange, she snatched a glass off
the counter and headed back to the bathroom.
Sam looked up as she entered the bathroom, and held her hand out. Andi
started to hand her the glass, but she waved it away, reaching for the bottle
of apple juice instead. Andi twisted the top off, and put it in her hands,
keeping her own hand under it in case she lost her grip. Raising the bottle
slowly to her lips, Sam took a long swallow, paused, panting into the opening,
then took another long drink. She sighed heavily as she pushed the bottle
toward Andi.
“Be...better...Feel better, already.” She said slowly. “G...get
out...now?”
“You want to get out now? Okay. Let me turn the water off, and get a
towel. Don’t move, hon.”
She stepped back and shut off the water, then reached out and grabbed a
towel off the rack. Kneeling in front of Sam, she rubbed the coarse towel over
her legs. then pulled her forward and slipped it behind her back, wrapping it
around her and knotting it in front. She took two more towels off the rack and
tossed them over her shoulder, then leaned down and lifted Carter to her feet.
“You’re going to want to sleep some more, so I’m going to put you in my
bed, where I can keep an eye on you.” She said as she pulled Sam’s arm around
her neck and led her out of the stall.
“Jus wun seduss me,” Sam said slowly, smiling as she said it.
“I just may, Colonel,” Andi grinned back. “And there’s not much you
could do about it.”
“Resissanss isss futile.”
“Borg? You’re doing BORG on me? You must be feeling better.”
They had reached Andi’s bedroom, and she pulled one of the towels from
around her neck, shaking it out and guiding Carter down onto it. “Hold onto my
hips, Sam.” She said as she pulled the other towel from around her neck. “I
want to dry your hair real quick.”
Sam grabbed hold of her hips, leaning slightly forward. “No...hair.” she
said, looking up at Andi.
“No, Sam. I really need to dry your hair, hon. If we don’t dry it, the
pillow will get all wet and feel...”
“You. No hair.” Sam said more clearly, looking back between Andi’s legs.
“Oh, that.” Andi said, blushing slightly. “My husband used to like me to
keep it shaved, and I just got in the habit. I like the way it feels too.”
“Do me?” Sam said, bringing her hand across and running her fingers over
the bare skin just above Andi’s pussy slit.
“What? Oh...um, I was just...” Andi sputtered as she moved Sam’s hand
away. “I’m not really going to try...”
Sam pushed her away and fell back on the bed, opening her legs and
moving one hand down to stroke through the light fur of her pubes. “Do me. Like
you.” She said, pointing at Andi’s clean shaved snatch.
“Oh no, Sam! You don’t want to do that! There are very few naturally
blonde pussies in the universe, and it would be a shame to deprive it of one as
pretty as yours. Honestly, you can trim it closer if you want, not right now
mind you, but you should leave that gorgeous golden bush right where it is!”
“Really?” Sam asked, her fingers dipping down between her legs, easing
into the fur fringed slit of her pussy. Smiling happily, she started stroking
herself gently.
“Okay, Colonel.” Andi laughed. “If you’re going to do that, we need to
get you up onto the bed.” She reached down and grasped Sam’s free hand, pulling
her upper body around, then leaned down, lifted her legs and heaved them up
onto the bed. She lifted Carter’s upper body, and slid her up higher on the
bed, so her head was resting on the pillows. “There, now there’s room for me
too!”
Carter squirmed, and slid herself up a little higher on the bed, leaning
back against the stack of pillow against the headboard. She had her eyes
closed, and a quirky smile creased her lips as she ran her fingers gently over
the moistening crease of her pussy. She was a little surprised at herself, she
normally didn’t enjoy masturbating, but the herb Andi had given her had
released something in her, and she found every touch an absolute delight now.
Andi watched her for a moment, smiling as she saw the look of rapture on
her face. She went back out into her office, and gathered up her laptop, along
with some papers she’d been going through and took them into her bedroom. She
had only been gone a few minutes, but when she got back, Sam was sound asleep,
her hand still between her legs, and small smile on her lips.
Andi just looked at her for a moment, then turned the lights down,
leaving the room dimly lit. She carried her pile of work back out into her
office, and sat it back on the desk. She walked over and picked up Carter’s
fatigue blouse, and fished the comm unit out of the pocket. Putting on her ear,
she tapped it like she had seen Carter do. There was a pause, then a light
beep.
“Col. Sheppard? Come in please.”
“Go on Sheppard. Who is this? I don’t recognize the voice.”
“This is Dr. Samuels, Colonel. I’m calling for Col. Carter.” She paused
and before she could speak again, Sheppard was already talking.
“Is everything alright, Doctor?” he said quietly, the concern obvious in
his voice. “I haven’t heard from the colonel for several hours, and was about
to send someone to check on her.”
“The colonel is fine John. It’s alright if I call you John isn’t it?”
She went on before he could reply. “We had a...strenuous session, and she’s
resting at the moment. I expect her to sleep through the night. So if it’s at
all possible, I’d appreciate it if you could help make that happen. God only
knows the poor woman deserves at least one good nights sleep while she’s here.”
“I couldn’t agree more, Doc.” Sheppard said, the relief showing in his
voice. “And Doc? Thanks for taking care of her. She means alot to all of us.”
“It’s been my pleasure, John. I’ll have her call you in the morning.
Samuels out.” She turned off the comm unit, and returned it to the pocket she’d
found it in, laying the blouse back on the neatly stacked pile of clothes at
the foot of the chaise.
Going back over to her desk, she looked at the pile of papers she’d been
going through, and decided that she just didn’t want to deal with it right
then. She went back into the bedroom, and turned the monitor at the foot of the
bed on, and picked a series of lighthearted comedies from the city’s media
database, setting them to play one after the other. Making sure the volume was
turned low, she reached into her nightstand and pulled out a small tin and a
pipe. She opened the tin, and loaded a tiny pinch of a flaky grey substance
into the pipe.
Teyla’s Athosian friends had introduced her to a wide array of herbal
remedies in the short time she’d been in the Pegasus galaxy, but this was by
far her favorite. The herb the Athosians called Tuumpor, but she thought of as
Thumper, had properties similar to cannabis, but was at least twenty times more
potent than the best maui wowie, thai stick, kush, and columbian all rolled
into one. Even for a long time pot smoker like herself, one toke was enough to
knock her on her ass.
Lighting the pipe, she drew on it slowly. She’d learned that lesson the
hard way, almost coughing up a lung the first time she’d tried it. She drew on
the mouthpiece steadily, not stopping until she saw the glow in the bowl go out.
Holding her breath, she carefully closed the tin, and returned it with the pipe
to her nightstand drawer.
She grinned, and almost giggled as a thought struck her. She looked over
at Carter lying beside her on the bed, and couldn’t resist leaning over and
slowly blowing the smoke into her face. The Tuumpor sometimes counteracted the
effects of the korathis she’d given her earlier, but replaced them with its
own, much more powerful effects. The only possible risk was that one would have
no effect on the other, and Carter would wake up horny and stoned in the middle
of the night, in bed with a strange woman, in a strange room, with no idea what
was happening or how she got there.
What the hell, She thought, she’s been through lots worse. Leaning back
and getting comfortable, she turned up
the volume on the movie a couple of notches, and settled back to watch. She
didn’t hear the first joke, or feel the remote drop from her hand as she
drifted off to sleep.
Interior-Dr. Samuels Office
0220 Hours
Andi awoke suddenly, the glow from the monitor filling the room, and the
audio laugh track providing a surreal background. She was lying on her side,
and felt a warm body moving against her back. She looked down, and saw a small
hand cupping her breast. The movement behind her was gradually picking up
speed, and she struggled to swim up out of the fog of Thumper induced sleep.
She started to sit up, but the arm across her waist pushed her back down.
“Don’t move,” A husky voice whispered in her ear. “I...I’m, oh yeah,
that’s a good one, so cl...close. I just, ungh, ne...need another, oh shit,
f...few str...strokes.”
Carter! She’d forgotten that Sam was in bed with her. Then the events
just prior to her falling asleep flashed through her mind. Oh my god, she thought,
what have I done?
“Oh ye...yeah! Fuck! He...here it c...cums again!” Carter grunted, her
hips grinding into Andi’s ass as she ground her fingers on her clit and humped
against her asscheek, pulling it back firmly, ensuring that she couldn’t get
away.
Again? How long had she been at this, and how many times had she cum so
far? Now that she was awake, Andi could feel a wet spot under her hip, and when
she reached back, should could feel that it was at least two feet across.
Either one of them had pissed in her sleep, or Sam had been masturbating and
creaming all over the bed for quite a while.
“Ungh! Oh yeah, f...fuck me Te...Teal’c! L...lick my fuckin p...pussy
Radek!” Sam moaned quietly, lost in her fantasies as she jilled off on Andi’s
ass. “D...do me g...guys! I’m cu...cumming! Oh m...my god! I’m cu...cumming
again! So g...good, oh, it’s j...just so go...good...” She whimpered, and Andi
felt warm liquid splash against her, then trickle down her asscheek. Sam
pressed herself tighter against her, and Andi unconsciously rolled over onto
her stomach.
“O...oh shit! Wh...what? Oh m....my god, y...yes! That’s perfect!” she
grunted as she followed Andi over, one leg falling between hers so she was
straddling her upper thigh, just under her ass. “Whooo Daddy! Who’s yer cowgirl
now, bitch? Ha ha,” she grunted as she started
humping her pussy mound against Andi’s leg, her fingers trapped between their
bodies, grinding over her clit roughly with every movement. “G...got me a
bronco t...to bust now, baby! And I’m go...gonna ride yer hot li...little ass
to daylight! YeeHaw!”
Andi burst out laughing, unable to restrain herself. This was a side of
the staid, restrained colonel she’d never even dreamed existed. But she
couldn’t bring herself to stop her, she seemed to be having such a good time.
The best thing for her to do was join her, she decided. There was no point in
letting her hog all the fun.
Spreading her legs wider, Andi arched her hips up, bringing her clean
shaved pussy slit into contact with Carter’s soft, warm thigh. Hunching her ass
back, she ground her cunt down onto her lean muscled leg, stroking it up and
down lightly.
She turned her head, looking back over her shoulder at Carter, she
smiled and whispered, “Move your leg up Sam. Let me ride yours while you ride
mine.”
“You want me to fuck you, honey? That what you want?” Sam panted. “Then
let’s do it right.” She raised up suddenly, pulling her leg back and rolling
Andi over onto her back. Within seconds, she was back in place, straddling
Andi’s upper thigh, her own now pressing firmly into the musky crease of Andi’s
cunt mound.
“Mmmmm,” she purred happily as she writhed on top of the other woman,
her full, firm breasts flattening against Andi’s, their nipples poking into the
other woman’s soft, spongy tit flesh. She nuzzled her neck lightly as she
humped against her leg, her pussy slit drooling steadily on her thigh.
Andi angled her pussy up at Carter’s grinding thigh, then eased back,
slipping her hand between their bodies, getting it situated over her clit like
Sam’s was, then pressing back against her. Her free arm came up and wrapped
around Sam’s back, hugging her tightly to her, and her leg slid up under her
ass, the heel digging in, encouraging her to hump her harder, faster, to use
her any way she wanted.
“Fuck me, Sammy. Make me your hot little bitch,” She grunted in her ear.
She licked the soft shell lightly, making Carter shiver on top of her. “Come
on! Fuck me Sam! Gimme that hot pussy! Cream all over me! I fucking love it!”
She wasn’t anywhere near the peak that Sam was, but she wanted Sam to
think she was. If she appeared at the pinnacle of pleasure, she was sure that
it would drive Sam to even higher levels of excitement. And to be honest, she
thought, she was catching up quick, if the way her pussy felt under her fingers
was any indication.
“Ungh, ungh, ungh!” Sam was grunting again and again in her ear.
“Cu...cum with me! Oh god! Oh Fuck, hold me! He...here it c...cums! Oh
yea...yeah! I...I...ungh!” she grunted, then jerked upright, kneeling over
Andi’s thigh, her ass a blur as she slid back and forth across the cream coated
flesh.
Andi raised her leg, keeping it in firm contact with Sam’s spasming
pussy mound. Sam glared down at her, her eyes aglow with a lustful fever as her
fingers flew across her clit.
“Go...gonna cum on it! Gonna juice a...all over yer fuckin leg.” She
gasped, bouncing up and down on Andi’s thigh, her hips swinging in tight
circles, scrubbing the crisp wet fur fringing her cuntlips into her thigh.
Andi reached down and grabbed her leg, pulling it tight against her own
pussy mound, but it was too late. Sam had scampered up over the top of her sensations limit, and leapt headlong into the
abyss of orgasmic delight.
“YYYEEEEESSSSS!!!” she screamed at the top of her lungs as she raised up
off Andi’s leg, her fingers frozen on her clit, her other hand cupping one
heaving tit, torturing the stiff bud between her fingers. Thick jets of girl
cum spouted from her quivering cuntlips, spraying across Andi’s lower body
again and again, soaking her with the creamy evidence of her pleasure.
She knelt over Andi’s leg, her body jerking and twitching mindlessly.
Her eyes were rolled back up in her head as unintelligible noises spewed from
her lips. Andi watched in awe as she kept writhing in the throws of climax
after mindbending climax, each swelling over her before the preceding one had
ended.
Two minutes, then five...six. Andi began to grow concerned, and slid out
from under her, moving behind the mindlessly orgasming woman, and wrapping her
arms around her gently, her lips seeking out her ear.
“Yes, Sam. Let it out. Cum on....”
“Nuuuuunnnggghhh!” Sam grunted powerfully, her body jerking several
times, then sagging and falling back into Andi’s arms.
Andi guided her carefully down onto the bed, and looked at her. Her eyes
opened wide as she saw that Sam wasn’t breathing. Dropping her ear to her
chest, she detected no heartbeat.
“Oh shit! Come on Sam! Don’t do this!” she yelled in her face.
She pressed her ear to her chest again, then raised up, putting her hand
palm down over her sternum, then bringing her other fist down on it as hard as
she could. She listened for a heartbeat again, then moved up and began giving
her mouth-to-mouth, breathing for her.
Five breaths, she thought. Time to massage the heart. She moved down,
pressing her ear to her chest, and just as she was about to begin compressions,
she heard the faintest of beats. She stopped, holding her breath as she
listened, and her own heart almost stopped when she heard and then felt Sam
gasp in a quavering breath.
Sliding up beside her, she held her in her arms, rocking her back and
forth, her eyes never leaving her. Easing them both over to the side of the
bed, she tapped on the comm unit on the nightstand, entering the personal code
for Dr. Keller.
“Y...yes,” came the sleepy voice of Jennifer Keller moments later.
“Wh...who is this?”
“Jennifer, this is Andi Samuels. I have a medical emergency, and I need
you in my quarters now, no questions asked. Bring a portable defibrillator,
your heart kit, and come alone. Do you understand me?”
“I...what? Andi? Is that you? What are you...”
“JENNIFER! I need you to listen to me. Get your heart kit, a portable
defib, and get your ass up to my office, alone. And do it right goddamn now! Do
you understand me?”
“I’m on my way,” Jennifer replied. “I have everything in my quarters.
Give me three minutes.”
The chime on her door sounded less than two minutes later. Andi dashed
to the door, forgetting that she was naked. Jennifer’s eyes went wide as she
saw her colleague open her door for her naked, but when she saw the look on her
face, she held her tongue.
“This way.” Andi said tightly, leading her into the bedroom. Sam was
stretched out on one side of the bed, her hands at her sides, a stack of
pillows raising her feet above her heart. She was breathing, but not showing
any other signs of life.
“What happened?” Jennifer asked as she dug in her med kit, pulling out a
stethoscope. She put it on, and listened to Carter’s heart, glancing at Andi as
she listened. “Her heartbeat is strong, breathing is regular. Now let me ask
you again, Andi. What happened?” She said as she took off the stethoscope.
“Over the last twelve hours? Or just the last fifteen minutes?” Andi
felt the weight of the situation bearing down on her, and felt herself start to
crumble under it. Tears started to run down her cheeks.
Jennifer’s hand caught her cheek full force with an openhanded slap,
rocking her head to one side. “Don’t you dare! Don’t you even think about
losing it. You are nowhere near out of the woods here, and I need to know what
the fuck is going on. Start with the last fifteen minutes, and we’ll go
backwards from there.”
“Okay. You need an overview. She had 3 glasses of margaritas. The mix
was one liter of tequila in a half gallon pitcher. With 30 milligrams of the
Athosian herb korathis added in liquid form. She responded as has been
previously observed. Strong sexual excitation, followed by dulled senses,
slowed reflexes, and a strong desire to sleep.”
Jennifer just looked at her, waiting for her to continue.
“Following our initial session, she slept for almost three hours. I
cleaned her up, brought her in here, and put her to bed. She had been asleep
for almost an hour when I...”
“When you what, Andi. Come on, your ass is already in the fire. The only
way out is to come clean.”
“I know. It’s just...it’s so fucking stupid, okay? I was hitting a pipe
of Tuumpor, and I blew some in her face while she was asleep. She didn’t even
react, for god’s sake!”
“That doesn’t mean she wasn’t affected.” Jennifer said softly. “what
happened fifteen minutes ago?”
“I woke up, I think I’d been asleep...I don’t know, five, maybe six
hours, and she was laying against me, masturbating. She climaxed vigorously
several times, then we changed positions, with her laying on top of me, on my
back. She climaxed even more vigorously several more times, and we changed
positions again, this time face to face. We were both masturbating ourselves,
not each other, not that it matters.”
“You’re right, it doesn’t matter. What happened when you changed
position the second time?”
“She seemed to climax almost continuously, until at the end, she raised
up off me, ejaculated profusely at least twice, then fell into a series of
prolonged orgasms. I watched for, call it six minutes, before I realized that I
should be concerned. I...I’d never seen anyone cum like that before, Jenn. It
was fucking amazing!”
“Let me get this straight.” Jennifer said slowly. “You drugged a patient
with an alien compound that hasn’t been completely tested, much less approved
for use by base personnel. Did you have her consent?”
Before Andi could answer, a soft voice spoke up from the bed. “Yes, she
had my full knowledge and consent.”
Andi spun around, staring at Carter in wonder. “Oh my god, Sam! You
were...I was so...Oh shit, Sam! You were dead, ho...”
“Whoa, hold on one goddamn minute,” Jennifer said harshly. “You blubber
on about all this psychosexual bullshit, and I’m just now hearing that her
fucking heart actually stopped? I thought we were looking at an irregular beat
or something.”
She pushed Andi out of the way, bringing her stethoscope back out, and
listening to Sam’s heart again. “How long was she down? Or did you even bother
to count?”
“Sixty-eight seconds,” Sam said softly. “I watched the whole thing.” She
reached out and took Andi’s hand, squeezing her fingers lightly. “Andi took
very good care of me.”
Jennifer and Andi looked at each other, then back at Sam. “You watched
her revive you? From where?” Jennifer asked incredulously.
“From right there at the corner of the bed. I had a ringside seat.” She
turned and looked at Andi. “I was rooting for you too. I wasn’t ready to go, and
I knew you’d help me come home.” She rubbed her sternum gently. “Ow. Shit,
Andi! Did you have to hit me that hard?”
“Stop!” Jennifer said. “You two can kiss each others asses all you want
later. Right now, we need to get Col. Carter down to the infirmary, so I can
get her under a scanner, and make sure there’s been no serious damage.”
“No, I’m not going anywhere.” Sam said evenly. “And neither of you is
going to write any of this down, or tell anyone about it. Is that clear?”
“No,” both the other women said at the same time. Jennifer punched Andi
in the ribs as she started to speak again, knocking the air out of her with a
loud whooshing sound. “No, Colonel, I can’t allow that. You’ve experienced a
major cardiac event, and you need to be monitored. That’s all there is to it.
Andi will back me up on that.”
“Jennifer, have you ever been to P68447?”
“No, why?”
“Well, Cam Mitchell calls it Hoth, and if you press this, its going to
be your next duty assignment. Tomorrow.”
“Hoth? What’s that mean?” Jennifer looked at her quizzically, then
glanced at Andi. “What’s she talking about?”
Andi never took her eyes off Carter as she lay on the bed. “Star Wars.
Ice planet. I kind of doubt you’d like it there.” She said slowly. “What about
me?” She said to Sam.
“You stay here till you figure out the right dosage of that WhooDoggie
drug you souped me up on.” She leaned forward, managing to get up on her
elbows, and motioned for Andi to come closer. Jennifer leaned closer along with
her. “I love this shit, hon. I want you to find me a daily, walking around
dose. I want to pop it in the morning, and ride it all day long. Think you can
do that?”
“I can’t believe what I’m hearing.” Jennifer said quietly. “You’re
willing to risk you life, your career...everything, for a couple orgasms?”
“Jennifer, I don’t know if you’ve ever had a heart stopping orgasm. I
just did, and believe me, it’s worth the risk. Without going to that extreme,
it’s still worth the risk. I experienced at least five times my lifetime total
of orgasms, in the last few hours. I always had trouble experiencing orgasms,
so sex was rarely pleasant for me. But now, I’m not only multi-orgasmic,
I’m...what would you call it? Mega-orgasmic? I’m not giving that up without a
fight.”
She turned and looked at Andi. “Would you get me that gown you got out
for me earlier? I think it’s on the chaise on the other room. I’m a little
chilly.”
She watched as Andi stood up and walked into the other room, then turned
to Jennifer. “Don’t fight me on this Jennifer, you’ll lose. My contacts go a
lot higher than yours.”
Jennifer just stared at her. “You’re serious about this. I can’t believe
what I’m hearing. This is insane Colonel. You’re going to kill yourself.”
“Humans, aliens, and a wide assortment of critters have been trying to
kill me for almost a dozen years now, and I’m still here. I’ve thought I was
crazy for letting myself end up in some of the situations I’ve found myself in.
But here’s something that has a direct benefit to me, and I want it. It’s my
life, and I’m willing to risk it to get something out of this fucked up
assignment for me. I’m asking you to stay and help. If you can’t do that, I’ll
understand. But you’ll be out of here in the morning.”
“Well, when you put it that way, I guess I can understand.” Jennifer
said slowly. “But we take it slow, and do some testing on this herb before we
let you, or anyone else, start taking it on a regular basis.”
“That’s fair enough. Put one of your assistants in charge of your
department for the next few weeks, I want you running this project personally,
in conjunction with Andi. Request any personnel you think will push it along
faster, and I’ll get them here.”
Andi walked in just then, and looked back and forth between the two
women. “Did I miss something?” She asked as she held out the gown to Sam.
“I don’t know yet,” Sam said lightly. She waved the gown away, and held
out her hand for Andi to help her sit up. “Jennifer and I were just discussing
her options, and the direction I’d like this project to go.” She raised her
arms slowly over her head. “I’m going to need help getting that thing on, do
you mind?”
Andi slipped the soft Athosian gown over her head, and got her arms
situated in the sleeves. Sam shimmied and wiggled, letting the gown fall down
over her body, then flopped back on the bed. Her lower body, from the hips down
was still uncovered, and she brushed Andi’s hand aside as she started to pull
it down for her.
“Not yet, Andi.” She said, grinning up at the older woman. She spread
her legs slowly, pulling her knees up, and letting them fall out to the sides.
“We’ll talk more about this in the morning. But right now, I...I want to play
so...some more. Andi, wi...will you do that G-spot thing for me?”
Jennifer and Andi looked at each other, and Jennifer start to object,
but Sam raised a hand, silencing her.
“Jenn, I’m gonna do it,” she said slowly. “You can stay and watch, or
help, or you can leave. I really don’t care.” Her hand slipped down between her
legs, her fingers dipping into the fur fringed cleft of her pussy slit. Purring
happily, she closed her eyes as she started lazily stroking her clit.