‘Not yet.’ Thinking about it, I’d held back, knowing there was only one more within me at best. Pleasuring two lusty women is demanding but satisfying work.
‘Fuck me first, from behind. I know Laura so well – I’ll get her started and when you have started coming into me I’ll be finishing and you can switch to her. Trust me.’
It sounded like cock heaven – I felt ready to explode into any pussy that came my way.
I started back inside Eve’s tightness again, grabbing a swinging tit from each woman in each hand. This time I didn’t hold back. Once again she paced me, reaching her gallop when I could already feel her muscles bearing down upon me. But her fingers were working on Laura. I could hear Laura beginning to cry out, just as she had before. I knew she would go on a long time.
Eve was already howling, my cock pumping inside her as I began to come. I devoted four or five more strokes to her but Laura was beginning to howl herself. I switched across as quickly as I could, shooting a pulse of cream along a slim naked back and into raven hair before I was deep within Laura’s hot coming body, her muscles bearing down on me.
Transfer complete, I concentrated on satisfying her too, fucking her hard, she fucking me back while I kept shooting my come deep into her receptive pussy, holding hard onto her bucking bottom until she finally subsided.
I don’t know about the women but I was fucked – totally, but pretty content, not caring for the morrow. I must have fallen asleep within minutes, an arm around each woman’s waist.
A sound awoke me.
I found Laura gone and Eve gently weeping.
I tried to comfort her. ‘She never stays, darling.’
‘I know.’
I stared unseeing at the golden globe of Saturn, centrally mounted on the long bench, the emblem of the Outer System Fleet. Behind sat the hard-faced members of the review board. The hearing was going even worse than I’d feared.
‘So, summarising this bizarre situation, it appears that we have an OSF captain believing the hallucinations of a young science officer on his first trip with little real evidence. Compounding this folly, precisely because the evidence is so thin, she elects to keep her second in command in the dark on these matters.’
Despite, or maybe because of her previous relationship with Eve, the Ice Commander did not pull her punches.
Now she turned her husky’s eyes on me. They seemed to freeze my very soul. ‘The said Science Officer now maintains, despite his negative report to me at that time, that he saw this alien entity duplicating me on Saturn V – someone who appears precisely as I did before the Betelgeuse II disaster – this alien who no one ever sees but Lieutenant Carter himself!’
It was futile denying that last point, for Eve had not reported our seeing Laura together; that would have just seemed convenient collusion. And as for the two trainees they were already discredited and back on Earth, no longer existing in Hamilton’s cold world.
I felt like a condemned man. I looked across at Eve as we all faced the bench. Her face was as white as her uniform. Steiner’s sneer was barely short of a smirk. Victory would hand him command of the Rigel.
Then I heard a clear, familiar voice from the observers sitting behind.
‘So Captain Dawkins would be completely absolved if it could be shown that the science officer was not hallucinating but telling the truth?’
The Ice Commander conceded the point from the floor. ‘It most certainly would, but unfortunately we have no witness to...’
She came abruptly to her feet, her mouth gaping. She almost left the floor in Titan’s low-gravity. Another board member actually got airborne for a few moments – all of them rose, open-mouthed.
I spun around, nearly losing my balance.
Shit!
The smiling woman standing in the observers’ section had long, raven hair, a fabulous figure under the splendid whites of a space-commander’s full dress uniform. Everyone could see it was Commander Laura Hamilton – as she used to be.
‘Laura!’ exclaimed Eve, joyously.
Steiner was on his feet too, his face purple. ‘It’s a damned trick! A cheap, dirty trick!’
Laura never stays long but as Eve said, seeing is believing – and we had Commander Hamilton herself as our witness.
The video recordings showed her exact image, the audio, her precise voice print. She was identical to the Ice Commander.
She even used her retinal scan to exit the room.
‘No, I think we can safely say that Carter was not hallucinating,’ said the Ice Commander, ‘unless we all are.’
Laura had stayed just long enough to make her point – 30 seconds that absolved us completely and restored Eve’s command.
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