She stood before her Aunt Jane.“Pack your things; I am to be rid of you at last it seems. I had my mind set on passing you on to some lecherous mal..., but I see you might enjoy that now. Fortune has smiled on us both. Now that your schooling has finished, you are to train as a maid. That Lady who was just here, lives in a large house and is a friend of Mr Roberts. She likes to be strict with her charges and trains girls and sissies to be French maids; apparently she saw you when you were at. “No, never,” I said.The blonde and brunette stood above me, looking at each other, mouthing words back and forth I couldn’t hear. I was getting scared they were talking about taking me to my house and telling my parents where they found me. I figured I could out run them once we got on the pavement of the road, and I said, “What are you two talking about? What are you going to do with me?”The brunette looked down at me, “You are fifteen and never jacked off? Not once? Don’t lie to us.”I. I said he might find the dirty place. Useing a finger he circled around till he reached my butt crack, I wiggled and laughed. Tom said what has the worm found, let's see what happens if I go here and pushed his finger at the top of my crack. Nothing here, then down to the bottom side of my butt and wiggled his finger. He said not here either, he moved up some and said how about here. I laughed and said what is he going to do. Tom pushed a little and said, the worm wants to go farther but how. An extended period in a pod this small would be a trying experience, even if it wasn't part of an emergency.For a single person, it wasn't that bad. It was about the size of a commuter cube, those short-stay closets you could rent at spaceports when you had to lay-over and catch a connecting ship. The rear walls of the pod, above the acceleration couches, was lined with cubby holes filled with pouches and packs of every shape and size. Each cubby was closed off with a small net that attached to.