I never gave any thought to, or about black men as a young girl and only viewed the few that I had seen where I lived as just men. It was only after s...veral experiences all sexually inspired that started my lust and fantasy of being forced into sex with mostly black men, and that this lust was quickly followed by equally with black women!… The first thing that happened. Was my cousin Karlijn about six years my junior at the time. She was a typical Norwegian blond blue eyed girl a cute shapely. In theory, no one had to talk -- yet the room was filled with hum of conversation. "Have any of you seen the least thing that doesn't seem on the up and up?" she asked silently."Outside of the constraints, no," Steve replied. "And there are surprisingly few of them. The guys who have been studying the engineering aboard are delighted that I can make sense of what they are seeing."Judy mentally laughed. "This ship is very large, and has taken a lot of manpower to explore. Everyone's so busy. My step brother is a few years younger than me and my sister is also young. Boring part out of the way! Over the next few stories you will realise that my step brother is probably the luckiest in the world! (When I say brother in these stories I mean step) My brothers room is right next to mine and doesn't have a lock, I knew he had started wanking as he was always in his room, but I had never caught him. I'm not surprised he was wanking all the time My mother and I hardly wore anything around. Larry was just 19 years old. Yes, we took high school graduates in those days, taught them to fly helicopters, and sent them into combat with peach fuzz on their cheeks. Sounds like the teenaged bomber pilot my parents (yes, both of them) served with in WWII, but it was the real thing. Larry, however, had joined us after we pulled out of Vietnam, and was as virginal a helicopter pilot as one might ever see. "So, we have some armor around these seats? We have more armor around the crew seats in.