The Captain is in Medbay. I’m just warming his seat until he gets out.”“Yes, Mister Steward!”“NAV, can we course-correct using thrusters to ...iss Thesius until repairs to the drives are effected?”“Yes, sir.”“Er, pardon me, Acting Captain,” came a voice from the overhead.“Yes, Eddie?”“Using attitude thrusters will make us non-ballistic. It will be obvious to anyone looking that we are a guided ship.”I pondered. “Do we think that either of them are looking, Eddie?”Eddie replied, “Do you take the. Never take a peek, as it is an even chance, without prior preparations you will be drawn in,? he told her gently, also projecting his concern for the girl.?Yes, I understand, but isn?t that what you do, go inside?? she asked.?Yes, and I followed the Prof for ten years nearly before I did my first solo. Even then I nearly lost myself.? He gave her a quick blast of the fear he felt when the realisation of what had happened had set in.?Are you ready?? he asked.?Yes,? she said. He felt her mind. “That is so fucking hot!”I spent the next 20 minutes or so chowing down between his cheeks, and there was no mistaking it- he fucking loved it. The room got dark, and I got up and switched on the lamp next to the bed. I took a gulp from my beer, and lit a cigarette. He sat up on the bed and I bent over and kissed him deeply. He put his hand over the back of my head and we locked lips again.“Tasty ass,” I told him. He grinned, took my dick in his hand and started blowing me while stroking. "I'm kind of glad I broke my arm," he whispered."Why in the world would you want that?" Because you and Dad were sitting together and not yelling, and you're not crying after talking to him, and we're all going to have supper together."Abby didn't know whether to blush or stare with her mouth agape, so she did both. She finally came to her senses and, after quietly wishing him a good nap, stood to leave the room.She paused in the doorway and looked back at a typical young boy's bedroom. It was.