I’m just sitting in a chair, legs crossed, looking nervous. At no time did I make a move for the door. A large guy was standing in front of it, bu... in retrospect, he surely would have let me out, especially as events being recorded. I never answered any of the questions negatively either.I don’t know if it was because it was in my room that part of me felt what was going to happen was inevitable, if I was so erotically charged that I wanted it to happen, or if the questioner was a psych. They were happy with the old way. They would like to get the machine working, that made the right kind of food. I made what soup I had, and added a few loaves of bread, to fill them up.It would be nice to have the girls help me delivering the food, but I had no clothing for them at the moment. Kitten had just had her babies. Susan would be able to take care of the unexpected, if anything happened. So it was either all of us, or just Chris to help me.I nuked the bread, and picked out the only. ”“You alone consistently argued to protect my younglings and the planet,” Caleb reminded the Captain. “If anyone deserves a Companion, it is you. I will conduct an experiment with your most gravely wounded,” Caleb continued, seemingly on a different subject. “They will not be harmed, and may be healed,” he added, sensing the Captain’s protective alarm for his crewmembers. “I will include you in the experiment. If I am successful, then you will receive a Companion.”“You would be my Companion?”. “Fuck me,” she whispered, as I got closer to her face. My lips were mere inches from hers. “Fuck me,” she beckoned, saying the words without any sound. She leaned forward and pulled the rubber band from her ponytail. She no longer looked like a seventeen year old babysitter, but a young woman. I pressed my lips to hers, gently at first. She was not going to be denied. She thrust her wicked little tongue into my mouth and our tongues collided in a fireball of passion. As we kissed, her hands.