My fingers made their way down to her nipple and started to pinch it while pulling gently. Her thighs started to close against my head.I wanted to get...her closer and closer to that apex of an orgasm. Her hands were grabbing on to the sheets on either side of her. I could tell she was enjoying everything I was doing to her. I slowed down and just licked her clit up and down softly. She slowly let go of the sheets. Her expression was of confusion because I didn't finish her off yet. I wanted to. It's not right..." Shh, don't wake the old girl," Moira Lys cautioned. "She's right, Secoweya. Kids, here, are brought up believing their bodies are sacred. What Mirri said is true. Some of the Anarchist bands arm their kids from about 13 onwards. Most learn knife play since so high. I haven't heard of anyone beating a child, but, if there were, I'm fairly sure that person is no longer around." But kids need to learn..." Secoweya started to say."The only thing anyone learns from a beating is. I was excited by the prospect. This hadn't happened since she was 17, before I ever would have thought about making some sort of move on her. He still was uncertain, however. This was his daughter, and if taken the wrong way he could lose her forever. He was unsure if he was prepared for this. A little while later he decided to bring her up dinner so that she could continue working, so he placed the food on a tray and carried it up to her room. Her door didn't have a lock and he didn't bother. "Granted. Welcome aboard, Ensign!" Thank you, Sir. I understand that you had trouble." The ensign pulled off her helmet and gauntlets to shake Tom's hand."Mother Nature, or what passes for her out here," Tom related. "Meteor strike shook up the whole place. Two casualties, and most of the base was off-line for a week or so." Well, when we're done -- which had BETTER be ninety minutes after we get done talking -- you'll be able to stand off Sa'am scout craft, let alone anything of reasonable.