"Ah, you know Captain Lewis doesn't like the monitors turned on. Hesays too close a government oversight hurts morals." Replied Feng ashe/she/hir rea...hed for the glass of wine."And no government oversight appears to lead to MRT abuse and non-cooperative Psyche Officers. Thirty seconds, Feng. Are we going toquit dicking around on this crap or am I going to turn on EVERY monitoron this ship? Mushroom wine my ass. How about a big picture of thePsyche Officer of the United Star Alliance Ship. "Oh shit, baby. You make your mother feel so fucking hot. Lick it. Taste it. Lick and taste your mother's hot wet cunt."Mark was tasting it from the moment his tongue had touched her crotch. He put his index fingers on her labia and spread her cunt wide open, exposing her pink gash more with its contracting pussy guts. It looked like a rose and Mark teased it with his tongue, then started dragging the flat of his tongue through her tasty gash, from asshole to clit, over and over again, slurping. The cabin is on a offshoot about a quarter mile downstream. I could have gone by it tonight if the water had been higher." Do you want to pick him up while we're out there?" No. He's not right. He has some serious mental problems. He may be pissed off about it, but I know we're better off leaving him out of it." What kind of problems?" Don't ask. You just don't want the man watching your back." Let's get some gear and check out the cabin." I said it knowing I should go alone."We'll pack full. I'm not a barbarian.Equally as depressing my sex drive had vanished like eggs from grocery shelves. The strict but necessary social distancing guidelines made personal interaction as difficult as the Sunday Times crossword. That left my old friend masturbation. But even it had lost its allure after the eighth or ninth time daily. Not to mention the emotional turmoil of not being able to work. My disposable income had become just 'disposable.' I would spend days staring out my window at empty.