Who am I to say 'no' to a good omen? It's an unlucky number to them." What is our next destination, Zeus?" I asked."I want to stop and pick up some eq...ipment in Pensacola, Florida," he said."Standard warp speed will be unavailable, Captain." I was pleased at this metaphor, which was also slightly humorous.He laughed and replied, "Use your own judgment, Number One. Best speed to destination. Make it so."I gave my counterpart in the 'Barney' computer the new destination, and we pulled out, headed. He finally laid down on my stomach, and oh my goodness, this guy had to be the most patient man I know, but this happened so fast I didn’t see it coming… I simply felt my pussy lips spread wider than it had ever been, I tried to scream... moan or something, but no sound came out. I remember digging my nails in his back, he had pushed his entire dick inside of me, I felt his big balls resting on my asshole, I was still shocked “it’s not too big is it honey?” he whispered in my ears, I didn’t. She came up to me and told me how happy she could tell I was, glancing down at the bulge she was the cause of. We talked for hours about our dreams and passions and as I left I automatically leant in for the kiss. She stepped back in horror initially but her eyes lept forward with desire. She relented and leant in. For the first moment I forgot about honour and just let myself be.Parent's evening was the next time I saw her, her smile radiant as I walked through the door. As I sat down, her. Nothing totally abstract. And nothing that looks like it came off the shopping channel." So, no urinals on display stands and no tie-dye style swirls of color and no Thomas Kinkade prints. I can work with that. What kind of art do you like?" My favorite artist is probably Turner. J. M. Turner or something like that. He did these great landscapes just filled with energy." J. M. W. Turner." That's him, I think. But I like a good range of styles. Classical Realist. Impressionist. Expressionist..