Yes?"That was her way of reminding me of what should have been a given in theconversation. I nodded to her, to convey that I wouldn't ask more sillyq...estions in that regard."You are beauty. You are giver of passion, giver of pleasure. Giver ofjoy. Your crossing will be when you learn how you best give thosethings. What gives you most pleasure, when you are giving pleasure." When will that be?" I cannot say, sweet angel. That is for you to discover. But you willknow, when you know. When. I know from experience that with the proper ministrations they will perk up to at least half and inch. He lifts my bra up higher on my chest revealing my nipples. I look down and see the little brown nubbins surrounded by their areolas. I reach up with both hands and grabbing each nipple hard, I pull on them hard stretching them out to a full inch and a half. The pain is exquisite. He slaps my hands away. He grabs first one then the other and squeezes them and pulls them until they are fully. "I groaned. "The atmosphere. The Confederacy military was wrong. The Sa'arm have some idea of what the atmosphere is like. They had reason to believe they couldn't land and attack normally, so they tried to bomb us out. That's the only explanation that makes sense." They'll probably be back soon with a larger ship. Something that they believe can get through the atmosphere," Louis observed. "Are the cannons ready?"I sighed. "They are, but gunners are in short supply. AI, schedule armor fittings. ” Kate said, giving the two-fingered salute. I mimed a zipping motion across my lips. “So how do you want to do this?” Kate asked. I thought a moment, and then said, “Let me get a few things.” I got up from the couch and went rummaging quickly through the house gathering supplies. I returned to the coffee table and laid out the items I had gathered. “Towels and tissue for spills,” I explained, “this is for you to spit into,” I said, holding up a large green Tupperware bowl, “and a glass of.