" Which ward is he in?" Number eight. The last one on the left."I walked over to the door marked eight and knocked."Enter!" A tired voice called out.I...did.Then I looked at the person sitting on the bed in front of me. He had a lot of bandages and looked pretty much like he hated every last one of them.Jacob was dictating into a recording device.At least I think it was a recording device."The distances in Space are so vast that even given the current generation of ships is pushing it to reach. My cock was hard. I smiled.I went back to my room roused my bed-warmer and enjoyed her at the side of the high bed, horsing her standing, bouncing her on my hard rod until she collapsed blubbering and was barely able to rise to her knees to suck me clean and lick my throbbing balls. Her tenure was about accomplished, and I'd soon have to seek another and let my friends have her for their pleasure and relief. Few bed-girls lasted more than a month or two. The supply, fortunately, was practically. We went down to the pool area. It had gotten wilder. There were three or four girls who were topless. One other was lying over a table being fucked in one hole or the other with her dress pushed up to her waist. A few guys were getting blow jobs. Macy saw that and licked her lips.Her roommate was there and Macy walked up to her grinning. “Barb, you’re going to love X.” Macy kissed her with plenty of tongue and then put her hand to the back of the girl’s skirt and pulled it up. She then moved. Even a barrette would be too much. Myhair was not girl long but it was close to tomboy length. However a girlwould still get her hair cut at beauty parlor even if she was a tomboy.My hair was way too short but if I could give it even a hint of stylemay be enough to confuse the lady. I will have to curl my hair likeMother did on Saturdays. But to be sure I got away with it I would haveto do it so carefully that no one would notice.I planned my outing on a Friday so it would be less crowded and.