" That's the problem. They brought me dresses to wear." So?"She frowned."You can't ride in a dress." If you hike it up high enough." James held a hand...up, laughing. "I know. Probably worse than going sidesaddle. You are a girl, you know." Not their kind." And we're not going to be introducing women's lib just quite yet. I don't know how things are here, but just getting 'rape is bad' culturally accepted may be the best we can do this generation."Shanna nodded. Only a fool would not notice those. ”“Ah…,” Patty said. “I think I know what his concern is now.”“Can you share with me?”“Your biometric parameters haven’t been entered into the system. JR knows that if we were required to go downstairs that you wouldn’t be able to go with us.”“Couldn’t one of you take me down with you?” Rockie asked.“Only if you and someone that the system recognized were to be the first two down, and then no one else would be allowed to join you. The system is designed to view any biometric presence that is not. I’m addicted to sex, and the sight of a hott man with a huge cock gets my pussy dripping wet in an instant. And those gowns the hospital provides don’t leave a lot to the imagination, if you know what I mean. It’s against hospital policy to have any sexual contact with patients, so my little problem can become a huge problem at times.Here’s my story…It was a hott Indian summer. I had to work the midnight shift, 11p-7a. The air conditioner on the floor I work broke down, and maintenance was. Once the tide started to flow, it moved very fast on that river and Quiet Times would have been a real bugger to hold steady while mooring her. Tara had made a fair job of scrubbing the foredeck, but that didn’t make her a sailor. From her body language I somehow doubted that she had ever been on a boat before, let alone handled one. I doubted she’d be of much assistance in picking up the mooring. Because Tara was looking at me expectantly — which I found a little… well, disconcerting — I told.