“And see if you can get an update from Ensign Daniels. I might need the information.”“You’ll be talking to them,” she pointed out.“I have ... viewscreen in here,” I replied. “A written summary will work perfectly. I just need to know so I can answer questions if I’m asked.”“I’ll get something for you. Putting you through,” Ensign Munfree said. “Oh, Ensign White is off shift.”“Good, I’d prefer if more of our crew was, but most of engineering is hard at work fixing all our problems,” I. She had taken a shower and was going to curl up, watch TV and eat some comfort food. Jen decided to hang out and chat for a while. I was busy picking up my apartment and having a beer. I was about 21 at the time. I didn’t offer any to her because of her age. We talked about high school and immature boys. We shared that we each had only been with our current partners at the time. As my relationship was looking pretty serious, my girlfriend could be my only. Jennifer expressed how much she was. “Then shut up and help get these off” she whispered urgently. When my jeans were on the floor she lay beside me and threw a naked thigh over mine. She was moving her leg, flexing it, rubbing mine with the length of hers. The inside of her velvet smooth leg was leaving paths of burning flesh as she moved it, I could feel her body behind the panties pressing on my hip. I felt the imprint of her hand on my stomach under my shirt, by then my cock was straining against my shorts, begging to be. Both incidents were Program failures. You see why my little group is trying to fight back? This is just so evil, it needs to stop.”“Ah, well, I wonder if you should continue in that biology class...”“Well, sir, if you let the principal know that you prefer that I stick with it, then the teacher couldn’t object, right?”“Certainly, you’re quite correct. If that’s what you want, then.”“I feel like I’m that class’s protector now, in some way, I think,” Cynthia mused. “Yeah, I’ll stick it out.”After.