Table and gently deposits her stepping to the side with a flourish sweeps the contents of the table onto the floor , then turning his attention back to Cassie Starbuck eyes burning in their intensity and desire he...

begins to caress and tease every tiny bit of her entire...

Suddenly, the door opens...

Neck, shoulders and ears, leaving a trail of fire where his moist hot lips and tongue traced a long and languid path across her skin. Nibbling gently on her ears, while his hands played with the edges of the neckline on the dress she wore, arching her head back, moaning with pleasure Cassie began to feel her body respond with unmistakable desire, she found herself pressing her breast towards him in a silent plea for attention, Starbuck...

Athena, at the door is clearly startled

knowing Cassie's every need, kissed each one, slowly and with skill, bringing cries of animal need from her creamy white throat.

her breath coming quickly, little chills of pleasure running up and down her spine, her thighs trembling gently begin to move of their own volition, Cassie finds her body completely surrendering to Starbucks attention...

utterly ceasing to be her own self, but completely melded by and into him, joined soul to soul as she is flesh to flesh...

:love: :rose:

AThena says .........."To HADES with this ......I'm going to find BOOMER!" Then
with a flourish walks out the door as ...................

...just then, the main viewscreen on the bridge, and indeed every telecomm viewscreen in the fleet, upon which the lurid scene of Starbuck and Cassie has been telecast, goes blank, then switches to a desk behind which a smiling beaver is seated.

Beaver: "Well, I hope you liked today's gripping drama, "As the Pheromones Turn"!!! Be sure to tune in next week, when you will be both shocked and delighted to see Jolly with the hots for the jelly bean vending machine, whose aperture just happens to look like..."

*Fortunately, Omega finds the global OFF switch before the beaver can finish...*
* Adama sighs with relief*

:D :beaver: :D

As some of the bridge crew hurridly try to stiffle their muffled laughter ............
:beaver: :beaver: :beaver: :beaver: :beaver: :beaver: :beaver: :beaver:

:P:

:laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: ;)

"It wasn't that 'bad' Jolly.", SHiningstar says as she gently nudges her friend in the ribs.
"It's not that ........I wanted to see what the ............." "JOLLLLLLLLLLLY!!!", Shiningstar
says flabergasted as Boomer and some of their fellow warriors join in on the laughter
which quickly dies down as Colonel Tigh who has just come into the officer's club is
heard to say ......................

that the beavers shoukd have never been put in charge of the IFB. He shakes his head as he wonders.......

Em climbs off the med bed, thinking that Sen and Rowan need to get a room and that this story has lost its origin of being in the first person. She runs down the hall, jumps over the beavers, climbs into her viper and takes off into deep space once again and heads for a planet with a Stargate.

:D :D :D :duck: :nervous: :duck: :D :D :D

And then, to her shock, Em finds that the Stargate is closed for the holidays!!!!!!!

while Em is heading out in her viper Rowan decides to head down towards the lounge to see what all the other pilots are up to...

They're all watching BSG, of course!