Unlike the dictators of ancient Rome, her power was derived from a five-woman executive committee that could instantly countermand any given order. Sh...ila could be removed from her leadership position without notice.The Society’s membership kept the excom in check. Under the group’s charter, any five members of the clan could call a snap election and reshuffle the power deck. The colony was a compact dictatorship driven by pure democracy. It reminded me of a snake from ancient mythology. ”“Logan, god dammit.” Tone near-crazed, his pace increased.The room shook into static. Everything was heat and flesh. Air thick and humid with frantic breath. My arms collapsed, forearms slapping against the sheets, fingers splayed to keep my balance as I held my ass high to meet the strength of his rhythm.My balls were tight and hot, the burn of orgasm singeing my flesh, but I couldn’t give all of myself, be that vulnerable.“I’m not cumming first. I need to see you in ecstasy.” Logan. You could type this paper for me if you want." Sam said as she reached into her backpack and pulled out a few sheets of paper. "It's my English term paper."Freddie reached for his laptop and grabbed Sam's paper."And thanks. You know. For everything." Sam added."You're very welcome."While she was in the hospital, Freddie never left her side. He got both of their work via the hospital Wi-Fi and emailed each of their professors. They talked about what had happened then, during those long lonely. .. is just way out of my reach." She stumbled on the one word, but bit her lip while dragging air in, and then let it out. "It's what it means to the Navy that I need to talk to her about. I don't know if I can go to a clinic ... I'll be really fucked, not just preggo-fucked, but Captain's Mast or Courts-Martial fucked if I go to a free clinic and something goes wrong and I have to go into a real hospital and the Navy finds out..." Lynne felt lost, but rallied. "I'll need a friend to lean on,.