"Pick up thatfuckin' shower head and wash your face."There was an expectant silence following these words and I began tothink again. I could refuse, I...know that, but I could feel that my bodywas exhausted. I just wanted to lay there for all time, until the painstopped. But instead I reached for the showerhead and held the coolwater up against my face. The strength and the exhaustion and the heat flowed out of my face in amoment. I felt cool and relaxed again, the fever seeming to. Then I sat down and pulled her closer to me. I spelled out CUNT with an arrow pointing down on the left side of her belly button and PUSSY on the right side.Karen gave a small whimper at my handiwork on her body but didn't utter any further protest. I stepped back and gave a small nod of satisfaction. "Okay slut close your shirt," I told her. She pulled the shirt closed and stood there. As long as she just stood there the only thing showing would be the arrow pointing down just over and under. Because my libido was amped to such a high level, courtesy of the sisters at ST. Bart’s and Kathy, I added her to the stable of females that put me to sleep each night while masturbating.The fact that Kathy and Rosie were playmates made me wonder if Kathy might be sharing about some of the experiences, she was having with her brother Ray and me. Kathy and Rosie were new friends.“Good morning Rosie,” Mrs. Warren said as she opened the door that Saturday morning. She was surprised that Kathy’s. So if they decide to attack, we're dead. That simple. Now, Kara, if you would be so kind, could you open communications channels with the ship?" Done." Kara replied shortly.Van-el, as was his habit when addressing the communications system, looked up at the ceiling."Unknown ship, this is the space vessel Survivor, Captain Van-el speaking."Without any delay, a booming male voice responded over the speakers. "Captain Van-el, this is Captain Smith of the United Star Vessel Endeavour responding to.