He took me to oneof the better cabins and told me not to leave until the ship had leftport.I doubt that I was the first passenger he had taken on lik... this anddoubted I would be the last.Taken to the bridge again when the ship was in the shipping lane, I did dosome work on the computers, to make it look like I was there for it, forthe bridge crews sake. It was ?fixed', and I was a passenger until wereached port again. Even in the jumpsuit, the crew admired and snuckglances at me, as any other. "No?"Charlie shrugged. "Sorry. You're naked in the middle of the school, by your own choice. And you're also the most beautiful girl in the senior class. If you think I'm going to close my eyes and pass up the opportunity to see you, you're crazy. If you want to get your clothes, go ahead, but I'm not going to look away."Michelle inhaled sharply and her body seemed to quiver. She clutched her arms to her chest and her hands slid up and down on her forearms, almost as if she was trying to warm. Bonnie went to the entrance hall and put her shoulder bag, jacket and lunch bad over the bench, and walked back to the bathroom swiftly, her shoes clicking on the floor. She began to brush her teeth. Almost as soon as she was finished rinsing she heard her son call to her from his room, "Mom! Mom! Get in here now!"She slipped the toothbrush into its slot, set the cup down and walked very quickly, almost running, toward his open door. She had to hurry!Danny lay naked on his bed, jerking hard on. “Look.”I opened the bag and dropped my jaw theatrically.“Looks new, doesn’t it?”“I suppose.” I touched the evil circlet.“Honey,” His voice summoned my attention. “SHOULD we do something?”“At the very least,” I glared, “You should stop ‘monitoring’ your son’s porn.”“Heh. Caught me.” He looked sheepish. I didn’t care if my husband masturbated. After our son started abusing me, I couldn’t give a damn if Garrick ‘monitored’ his porn.“Do you want to talk with himmm,” I drew out the last consonate. “.