It had been brief, but beautiful. For the Captain, that is. The girl remained where she was, feeling the limp organ inside of her, gently caressing th... grizzled chest with her lips and hands.Yes, just like a bird, thought Captain Varian drowsily.Fluttering. Soft. And so fragile.He ran his hands over the resilient, warm curves of the young bottom. His. To enjoy like this whenever he wished.A beautiful thought.And with it the Captain slid down into an even-breathing doze.After Captain Varian had. Smaller, withlong tapered fingers.Wanting to get away from the strangeness of this sight, I attempted toraise myself from the floor, but the dizziness almost sent me crashinginto the toilet bowl, which I could see was still filled with dryingpuke."Here let me help you," Tom said as he reached in and caught my under thearms before I toppled over. He lifted me into a standing position mucheasier than he should have been able to, but a wave of vertigo hit me andI slumped against his chest. I. Changing the sheets also seemed like a good idea. Fifteen minutes later, James approached her with caution, she seemed so different from the girl he used to know. He helped her up, showed her where the towels were, and promised her fried eggs and toast when she was finished in the tub. ‘I’ll see what I can do about some clean clothes.’ Another silent nod from the girl who had once been the most vivacious person James had ever known. He felt like crying. They used to be so close, with no one. Jessie giggled and Izzy laughed out right. ‘I’m sorry Richard but I just couldn’t resist… That look on your face was just priceless!’ ‘Oh… ha ha ha!’ Richard said dryly, but the humour returned to his face and they ate their breakfast on good terms. ‘So you’re sure you’ll be alright here?’ Richard asked at one point. ‘I mean Daniel is going to be gone all day, as well — so you are going to be pretty much on your own.’ Izzy felt a shiver of relief, mixed with disappointment, that she wouldn’t.