Just as I was moving towards the bed - she came (and came, and came) I was just about to kneel on the bed and she looked at me and yelled to get the f...ck out! Oops - not going well!First lesson learned (again) - I had to find away to not make it end so abruptly - I wanted them to remain in a ‘fun’ state of arousal, and not feel guilty about what had just happened. Second lesson learned was that one dose was plenty and it started taking affect in about 10 minutes and lasted until that person had. I’ll do it for you.” The way he said it made her heart soar and her eyes even go a little misty. “You’d do that?” He tugged her back toward the bed. “Sorry I was being such a jerk. You want to, and I’ll try. Okay?” “You’re sure?” “Yeah.” Unable to hold back the grin spreading across her face, Natalie retrieved the toy and a bottle of lube. She put them near the foot of the bed, keeping them out of sight behind an artfully constructed wrinkle in the bedclothes, and cat-crawled up to him. She did. She didn’t have any plans and decided to write – she was working on a collection of short stories, hoping to make a living at it and leave this rat race behind once and for all. She listened to music, having found that it stimulated her creativity, and when she couldn’t express what she visualized, she got up from behind her computer and danced. He came around the corner, seeing the dim light in her windowed office, and stopped before she saw him. She was wearing a red satin dress, flowing. I answer to one person and one person only. That is Grandmother Seward. She hired me. Note that I said she hired me, past tense. Not you, not the Mother’s Council. And she’s the only one that can fire me.” I turned to Agnes. “How about it, Ma’am? am I the Captain of this ship?”She was grinning like the Cheshire cat. “Yes, Captain, I hired you. And as long as I am Grandmother, you’ll stay Captain.”Turning back, I focused on Johnson. “My biography is on the ship’s network. Everyone can access it,.