We sat and chatted, and I took every opportunity to touch Liz. Putting my arm around her, holding her hand, even adjusting her hair. There was the occ...sional look from Liz to Will, but she seemed receptive and comfortable. She gave me some lovely looks and smiles.We moved into the living room, and Will sat one end of the couch, me the other. I thought it strange when Liz went to sit in a chair."Liz, why don't you sit here on my knee?" I asked.She looked at me startled, and then looked at Will.. And, as he shook his head at her, disgust."What are Sumi's order's for her?" Sir. Take her to the Memusnahkan, lock her up, then locate her ship and take the crew." Commander Jeli shifted his eyes to the two guards."She knows we don't have time for this," Daium heard him mutter. Released, her head dropped back down. Would she never be able to look one of her own in the eye again?"Corporal, I'm going to approve your transfer. Your partner, too." Um, excuse me, Sir?" I'm transferring you to my. As that recurring thought faded out of my head, I heard a group of menacing voices approach my back laughing and shouting; the group of five large black men suddenly stopped as they noticed me. I slowly turn my head and what felt like inferiority flooded my veins as ai met eyes with one of them."Oi white bitch, what the fuck are you looking at" growled the largest of the men, all I could say to him was "sorry, I'm so sorry I don't want trouble, I'm extremely sorry."He then slowly strolled over. The food was very tasty and I stayed to do the dishes with him. This was more relaxed than the cooking and his arm kept touching mine as he handed me things to dry. But he hardly looked twice at me. The next couple of months followed the same pattern. Ralph cooked under my supervision once a week, then we ate and then we did the dishes together. It was pure torture to me. As it got warmer and we both wore short sleeves it felt like electric shocks every time our skin touched. But it was only.