My breathing increased when I saw him fondling himself and I couldn't take my eyes away from him massaging himself through his pants. He smiled when ...e saw me watching him play with himself. Can I do it with you again, he asked quietly. I just sat there with my head down and didn't make a sound and he said again, can we do it again? Come on, let's do it again, ok? By now it was getting dark and no one was in sight and part of me wanted to obey him but something in me said no, this is. .. like... in Sis's bedroom... the wall... it's a mirror only from the other side you can see right through it." You mean, form your bedroom? You can see in from there?" No... there's a little place between our bedrooms. I found a little door to get in and it's just like I'm right there." Wow! Fab! I wish I could've watched." Then, realizing she was being thoughtless, the younger girl added, "I don't mean that. It must have been awful for you. I'm so sorry." But that's not all. Next day she did. She would tend to this tomorrow. Bethany stripped out of her uniform, took a shower, and crawled naked into the First Officer’s hibernation capsule as SAL watched her every move. She was reluctant to fall asleep, being as she was at SAL’s mercy, but that was now the new norm, and she had to reconcile herself to the vagaries of having no one to accompany her on the long voyage, besides an errant electronic nymphomaniac. She closed her eyes, but her mind was too consumed with anxiety and. Seated in the bleacher seats at Wrigley Field in Chicago, only a few fans were watching the game. The others were too busy enjoying themselves with beer and the girls to notice the score: St. Louis 8, Chicago 1. Tony was among a group of guys staring at Trish, eager to make a connection. She wore a v-neck Cubs t-shirt showing a generous amount of cleavage and two nipples protruding like buttons.For some of the zealous boys, that would be enough to qualify her as a possible slut. However, it was.