It contained our decoded genome, status, education and psychological evaluation. The ship read out my data store. “Welcome aboard, captain.”“Ple...se re-evaluate. I don’t have the skills or education to be the master and commander of a starship.”“But Captain, your current education alone makes you an attractive candidate. Your genome makes you compatible with an M. I. implant which is a rare thing indeed, and necessary for a starship captain to possess. Your psych profile rates you in the top two. Please call me Liz," she responded."Well then, please call me Ray." So what is happening Ray?" Liz asked."Well I am not usually one for talking about stuff like this, but I am worried that I may have issues with anger."He would have told Liz that it was her sparkling reputation that made him schedule the appointment with her. But it was actually the fact that she was the first psychiatrist that had an opening so soon."Okay, why do you think that?" Well my son was acting up and I couldn't handle. Heading back to the tent I slipped in red faced "Shame no one saw you." said Dave"You got what you wanted now shall we do something else?" I asked "I don't want you to feel like a looser, how about we flip a coin so you might be able to win." Dave said "I don't know, win what?" I asked, Dave smiled "How about looser gives the other guy a blow job" I went red faced "Nooo, Noo Dave." I said Dave smiled "Why not. No one will ever know. And its only if you loose. I could end up sucking your dick.". She picked up and asked if I could help setup realizing this was a chance to be alone with her I jumped at it. I arrived about 2 hours early to give her a hand.We finished setting up after an hour and just waited around talking. "So, how are you doing today", I asked. "Fine," she replied. "I didn't ask how you looked, I asked how you were," as I immediately regretted using that line.She giggled in response has I realized I dodge a major bullet there."So I wanted to ask you if you were seeing.