“Permission to come aboard, Commander Hi.”“Permission granted. You are the Narth Supreme are you not?”“Indeed. your senses are developing re...arkably well.”Har-Hi did not know what the Narth Supreme wanted to say with that.”Not that it would do much good denying it, you Narth can appear inside any ship.”The shrouded being sounded amused.”This ship is transparent to me because our mutual friend Erica allows it. SHIP would never let me pass her defenses if it was not so.”“I was trying to make a. She finished cooking, plated it, sat in my lap and ground her ass against my hardening manhood. As she fed me and herself, she dropped the last bite of scrambled egg on her breast. Needless to say, I sucked it up."Your such a gentleman, Mr. Fox," she said as she stood for a moment before dropping to her knees between my legs. "Now, just relax while I take care of some badly needed therapy." She took my cock in hand, squeezed, licked the pre-cum from the helmet, and devoured me. Groaning from. That’s something to think about as you train.”“What?!”I gasped in mock surprise. “You mean to tell me doctors aren’t gods?”Doctor Mercer laughed, “Medicine is an art, not a science. And while it’s a function of changing language that makes this joke work, we have to practice every day!”“The difference between say, ‘usual practice’ and ‘baseball practice’?”“Yes. The former usage is going out of vogue and basically just means something you do regularly; the latter means training for. My skin heating as his fingers touched my wrist, gently stroking the soft skin there. His fingers running along my arm up to my collarbone, gently brushing my skin. His hands moving down along my side tracing my ribs onto my belly. His fingers rubbing across my stomach, moving lower tracing across my hips and down my thighs. Caressing my calves and down to my ankle. His fingers flaming my skin as he moved back up, following the same path. His hands moving to my breasts, softly massaging.