.. Peter would be upset that I'm showing you my tits" (of course Peter wouldn't mind, he'll probably be turned on when I tell him... he loves when I'm...slutty, which only encourages me). Ben smiled and said "of course... and thanks for showing me your tits!". I didn't mean to say I was "showing" my tits to him... I should have worded that differently, like "I went topless"... but it was too late now, and he seemed very happy, so I enjoyed knowing I was now "showing".I asked him "what do you. If that’s possible,” I said.“Confederacy technology allows for sleep learning. You’d receive a mental walkthrough of the entire ship and its features. However, the session would take three hours and there will be an orientation for all naval recruits in eighty minutes,” the AI said.“I should get a meal in then and find a uniform,” I replied. “Would you like something Tatyana?”“I’m supposed to get the meal for you,” she said with a gasp.“So nothing then?” I said deliberately misinterpreting her. Afterward I took a deep breath and passedthe bear to Sophie, who did the same thing.When I was 10 I had been in a bad car accident. I had ended up in thehospital with some major injuries that had first led my family and me tostart questioning my gender. While I was there, my dad had given me ateddy bear. Over the years I had hugged that bear any time I neededsomething to hug - something to take away the worries in my life. I'dhad Dad make some smaller replicas of those bears with Sarah's. He drew out slowly and then sank his cock back in just as slowly, shifting his hips from side to side, getting contact with every inch of my vaginal walls. My nipples stood up like bullets, I held my legs wide open as he rested on his hands and started to speed up his fucking motion. I kept cumming, over and over again, I was aware of screaming but it felt like a different person. I begged him to fuck me, I ordered him to fuck me, I pleaded with him to make me cum again. I couldn't take much.