“You and your baby toad-sticker saved my life.” He handed over her meticulously cleaned and sharpened Barlow knife. “You’re on the AP018, Indi...n Princess, and the AI says you are allowed to carry it anywhere you please. That’s a privilege not usually granted to anyone who hasn’t volunteered.” Then he reached out to help her from the med-tube. “Call me Gunny.”“My name is Vivie, Genevieve Arthur, really,” she responded. “Please call me Vivie.”“Well, young Vivie, it took some doing, but we finally. English is not my native language. I never learned it, haha. I learned almost everything from Literotica. From my bio you can see my age and that I’m German. I’ve got two goals I want to achieve in writing and posting it at Literotica. To put a little meaning in it and to write lascivious, exciting erotica. I hope I also added a little fun. However I’m a novice in writing. By the way, all persons involved in this story are STD-free. So there is no need to mention condoms. And last but not least. I was there, I heard the tone of voice, the words, the determination, all of it.”She looked to be about to say something, but I held up my hand to short shank her for the moment.“For the record, I need to tell you, that for those first nine years that I spent in my prison cell, I had thoughts every night of the wonderful things we, you and I, would be saying to each other and doing with each other the day, well the night, that I got out. You can believe me when I tell you, those thoughts made. .. I lit a small heater in a cabin I had hardly entered for months; at least there was no mould, but it did smell a bit musty. I found a jogging suit, long johns, t-shirt and a pullover, all clean if rather worn; a towel; and laid it all on the bunk. By that time, she'd finished the soup, so I directed her to the cabin, pointed out she could shoot the bolt on the door and told her I was off to fetch water.As water ran into the barrel I noticed Charlie and called him over. I explained what had.