<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/Roxi2_zps71663c48.jpg)</div><strong>~Roxi Rocket</strong><br/><strong>~Roxi's Garage, Zero-G Racing</strong><br/><br/>Roxi yawned and rolled to her side, blinking her eyes open sleepily. She was dressed in little more than her panties. Actually, nothing more than her panties. The previous nights activities had dictated speedy removal of clothing. Most of it was still in a pile on the floor. "Mornin', Jen... what're you doing down there? Did I accidentally nudge you off the couch?" She asked, sleepily. The racer slid off the couch and leaned next to the soldier, leaning her head in to press their lips together in a soft, affectionate kiss. Her hand dropped, lazily rubbing at the commander's thigh while they kissed. It parted with a happy sigh from Roxi and she grinned a touch, "So, you want to go out and get some breakfast or something?"<br/>