As much as I would really love to serve on the same ship with her again, I really want my own department more. I hope you understand?”“Of course, ...anice, I just wanted you to know that the position was there if you wanted it,” Jim said as he again refilled their glasses, waiting for a nod from her that she wanted more. “And when it’s just us you can call me, Jim. That’s a privilege I extend to all old friends over the rank of Lieutenant.” he added with a grin.“Thank you, Jim,” Janice smiled. I had many discussions about all this with my college philosophy professor. With his help I began to formulate my ideas for what would constitute a decent system:Despite the fact that many debts were being paid off and the public was enjoying new sexual possibilities, there were business interests that were not satisfied with this system of limited indentures.One day my philosophy professor let met know about an upcoming symposium, called "Slavery for Today and Tomorrow", to be held at the. Her hands alternated between the holding the back of my neck to being stretched high above her head, soaking in the sensations. Slowly came the teasing, probing questions meant to excite even further. " Has anyone else made you come like this?" Brandi answered, almost in a begging voice, telling me what I wanted to hear. It is the best she has ever received. Finally, I stood up and pulled her forward on the couch. Her face is level with my waist. She almost fainted! It is almost more than she. I was watching Jeanette to gouge her reaction. She was looking at Lisa from head to toe and told her she looked very pretty. Lisa smiled, a bit embarrassed it seemed, and sat down next to Jeanette on the bed. I was sitting on the only chair in the room and suddenly felt the proverbial third wheel. Even though I did not pick up any signals from the girls that they wanted me to leave, I finished my drink and looked at my watch. I was clearly making signals to leave. Jeanette picked them up and.