“Did Zeb tell you?”Tyver adjusted his pipe and said, “No, your business partner did not sell you out. That one you gave away on your own.”Port...r left the term “business partner” alone for the moment and put down his arrow shaft. “How?”“First, you have a peculiar accent no one has ever heard; two, you use funny words in strange combinations; and three, you have words none of us has ever heard before. Pardon my ignorance,” the captain grinned, “but what in the world does opstrep... , opstrepree;. "I will only ask you this one more time, are you a faggot?"He looked up, taking my cock out of his mouth, "Yes, I am your faggot." My white cocksucker." Yes, your white cocksucker," he repeated and surprised me when he added, "I love your big hard black cock." He took my stiff rod back in his mouth and began a slow simmering blowjob. It was easily the best blow-job I had ever received; unlike the girls who have blown me, he seemed to worship my cock. Also, unlike most chicks, he didn't whine. Widener. I tried to talk her out of this but she wouldn’t listen. Is the kid gonna be okay?”“I don’t know, Mr. Early. We still don’t know what goes on in his mind, but you can be assured this little incident didn’t help him one bit. In all likelihood, it set him back a couple of steps because Ms. Bernstein violated a space he thought to be safe. Now get out, and I don’t want to see either of you around here again.”“Yes Ma’am. I’m really sorry. Um, did you say you were standing behind me in that. At Igwanda's and Meiersdottir's wedding that lot had fallen to Shaw, as first mate. His then-captain, Margaret Ziang, had gone to Eden to perform the ceremony, and he'd had to content himself with a holographic representation. Because multiple broadcast units had been set up he had a better view of the proceedings than most who were on hand, but he had always regretted not having been actually, physically present.This time he would of course be there to preside, and by rights the shipboard duty.