Close the simulation, I mean! Mommy? Tica asked nervously. Puter, block all sexual content! Carla said before turning to her daughter. I was just stud...ing, Tica said, close to tears. Carla opened her mouth but closed it again, completely lost for words. Their situation aboard the emergency shuttle was somewhat unique: Tica had been born a few months after the evacuation, and had never met any human except her mother, Carla. To make the situation even worse, the shuttle had not been equipped. Before you believe the dream is a real message, it should be confirmed by your mom." Just like when you confirmed what Lydia told me about you two having sex on Angel." And like you confirmed with the heat pump switch, the dream of your dad telling you to flee Charlotte and my dreaming your name was Pam before you told me." Also, when Lydia dreamed that you and I would meet for the first time in the cabin on your birthday." That's right. All of those dreams were authentic messages because they. .. or do you mean just in porn?" he replied."Both. What, you think I'm going into my second year of college a virgin? Speaking of which, there's one thing that's been bothering me about last night. You're a virgin aren't you?"His face bright red, he went on the defensive, "No, no fucking way I'm not!"She knew better and just shook her head at him. "Yeah, you are... aren't you? It's okay, I'm not trying to make fun of you. Here, maybe we can try this again, you do me a favor and I'll do one. 'All of them, then the roadies too'. We laughed, and kissed her, saying we had created a monster, she took us by the hand into the bed room and the fun started, as we fucked her she told us how they had teased her, because she had worn a mans white shirt, black mini skirt and high heels making her 6ft plus, but she did wear a white half cup bra, and white nickers, just for modesty. It seemed the good looking one, she wanted to fuck her, bet $200 she wouldn't take her shirt and mini of to.