<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=79375.msg3503073#msg3503073">Quote from: fallensaviour on 20-08-2010, 05:10:34</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Mil watched her hand slide her skirt up her thighs.  His mouth slit curves up slightly in a smirk as he teasingly says, "Careful ensign, you're dangerously close to being out of uniform, and as a superior officer, I'd be compelled to discipline you." He smiles and lets his eyes meet hers.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Ensign Kroken gave the Lieutenant a pouty, but alluring smile.  She slid further up onto the desk and swung her left leg out, supporting her foot on the side of the desk.  This motion pulled the edge of her skirt back to the point where her red thong panties came into view.  The thin whisp of fabric barely covered anything and the fabric, as well as the skin on either side down a few inches on her inner thighs glistened slightly in the light.  "I can't help it Lieutenant, you're just going to have to discipline me" she said as she lightly batted her eyes.  Her left hand rubbed the left side of her left breast as she lightly rubbed her now extremely visible nipple under the soft fabric.