.. he told himself over and over.With a small stutter, which he gets when nervous, Joey asked an innocent question, "Why do you put your hair in the t...wel like that?"Sara smiled, looking relieved that his question was not a thing of concern, only more evidence that boys and girls were from different planets. Patiently she responded, "Its so my hair stays damp until I can work on it - it also keeps my clothing from getting wet."Joey looked down, yet again, at his sisters small chest and her. She drifted free of the seat, and immediately bumped against something solid. Planting her good hand, she turned her entire body toward the light source. She was on the flag bridge deck, or at least what was left of it. A few emergency lights glowed from the remains of the bulkheads, while debris drifted everywhere around her. She fumbled for the light mounted on her chest pack, and turned it on. The light cast stark shadows, and a quick check of her environmental display confirmed the. Fag, yes but not pretty.Chopper then said, "Don't worry no one is listening. My promise not toexpose you or have you do anything you don't want to is a promise I'llkeep. But Billie I will always treat you like a girl when we are alone."Walking with him was like having a powerful force field surrounding you.Exotic as a Gauguin painting must have been when it was first shown.Weeks later I figured out Chopper had meant even outside his home whenappropriate. It was as if he moved me on his own. I can't resist so quickly flick my tongue out to taste you, superb, I can't wait to get a proper taste of you now.I kiss you again this time exploring your body with my hands as you try to grab my hard cock through my trousers. I push your hands away as that's for later!I bend my neck and take a nipple into my mouth, gently nibbling it and sucking it.....heaven. The other one gets the same treatment but I hold onto it with my teeth and pull it gently which makes you squirm with pleasure. My.