“Hmm, well they do live a hundred miles away,” she said.“Yeah, I guess,” I said. “No biggee. They don’t want us around, I can live with th...t.”“Can you?” she said. “I would’ve thought that you would be with the kids, especially Ronald more.”“If they wanted to be around me they’d be here. They know how hard it is for me to go up there, or you either,” I said.“Well, they are all either in school or working, and the big man’s working. So...” She said.“So what?” I said.“So maybe we should drop in on. An old man.”I laugh. “You’re not old.”“Compared to you, I'm an ancient artifact.”I giggle.James caresses the back of my head. He catches my hair in his fist again, this time lightly, and raises my head so we’re face to face.“I hope you’re not done, because I’m not,” he says, before brushing his rough lips against the wet softness of mine. His tongue gently enters my mouth and barely grazes mine. I moan against his lips and my knees turn to jelly again.“You can do whatever you want to me,” I. She agreed only because she needed some money for her car since she was fifteen and turning sixteen in a month mr and mrs martins were going on an anniversary trip to the bahamas they said only needed to babysit from two to ten their grandparents were babysitting them in the morning and she would arrive and babysit them until they went to bed but the part that caught her ear was that they would pay fifty dollars a day she quickly agreed and said she would be there at one thirty just giving her. . had nothing like that on your ship?” Jeff asked with little hope in his voice.“We did have an observation deck where we could look out at the stars, and there was a Steward who would provide food, but you were expected to eat and leave. It was generally reserved for higher-level officers, and even then, there were seldom many there.”“And no women, of course,” Jeff said with sarcasm that the First did not pick up on.“No. The females were – technically – not allowed out of their area. I.