"I thought it would be more fun to spend the evening with you." Then I'd better get you onto one of the diagnostic tables," Beverly answered as she mo...ioned to the bed next to her. "You must have a fever if you'd pass up a date with a pretty ensign in favor of spending a night with your old Mom..." You're far from old, Mom." Wesley laughed as he moved over and lifted himself atop the bed beside Beverly. "In fact I know a lot of women who wished they looked as good as you."Beverly laughed,. We talked about a lot of things while deciding on your haircut, clothes, and the room decorations." Was the harem tent bed her idea?" No that was mine; she picked the hairstyle and shave. I was so horny for you I couldn't decide."She's eighteen years old and very good looking, why hasn't she been kissed before?" She was raised by her father." Back home those are often the wild ones." It's different than that for her. Think of it as if she has a Cassandrian man's mind in a woman's body.. She quickly pulled his hands behind him and attached some handcuffs in a way that suggested she had thought this through and practised this move at least in her mind. With his hands cuffed behind laying face down on the bed Daz angrily began to protest " what the hell are you doing ? undo me now." Mj just laughed as she straddled him sitting on his back, she reached around and managed to place something into his mouth, he felt her buckle something behind his head and recognised from his porn. ." I said quietly, reflecting on that long-ago time. The tall building then was the Prudential, where he took me for lunch.She nodded her head and I could see the faraway look in her eyes as she missed Dad for a moment. Then high above the streets, full of bustling people the size of ants and tail lights of cars racing toward the suburbs, she slipped an arm around me, squeezing me close,.Our light-hearted mood returned as we strolled around the observation deck, then inquired about a table in.