." He drew a long breath. Shit! How do I get out of this one! "See, your dad and Trish, they've both been around the block. They're mature people. The... both dig it, because that's the way it's meant to be. If it wasn't, well, nobody would turn on in the first place. You'd see why they were doing it, you'd know why they were both naked on that bed together if you let yourself he the woman you are... if you let yourself go and make love... with me... I want to make love to you, Davie... I want to. She likes to hurt me. It’s what drives her back to me every time, and what drives me into her icy embrace, time after time. She’ll switch on the toy as she roughly pushes it deeper into me. She won’t pull it out though. That will come later. Like she’s driving a railroad spike, she’ll continue to force the silicone coated machine further into me.The way she touches me is unbelievable. I could not possibly describe the way she makes me feel sufficiently to convey what it means. I will not be. Ken pulled up his computer pad, pulled up the schematic of the ship, and started examining it, deck-by-deck starting with the bridge tower, and working his way down. As he touched each room on the map, he checked them off, and then he got to the deck above this. It was his cabin and his day cabin. Looking at the plans, he noticed something seemed wrong. Looking up he saw Tammy working at her station."Tammy, come over here, please. I want you to look at something."Tammy was scanning the system,. So the next day when he was allowed to wake up we got together and discussed a plan. I felt stiff and sore all over and the wounds were giving me quite a bit of pain. I could only imagine what Ken-Gi was going through. He was walking like he was 100 years old and slower than I have ever seen anyone move. Everyone was concerned and O'Kei was visibly upset that both of us were not in bed resting. General Styles would say something every time she saw us.After discussing what information we had it.