She had improperly touched me...fingered me, and I allowed it, my body betraying me...shattering every moral value I ever held. Incest, the very word ...rought tears to my eyes, ruining the make up I had just applied. My life, my whole adult life had been about children, teaching, everything I considered sacred. And I had this sinking feeling...this feeling I may have thrown it all away...I wept.When I finally pulled myself together, made myself presentable again, I went downstairs. Sarah was in. I shall begin my research at an opportune time. Doctor Phlox would surely be amendable to helping me." So what do you think?" he asked. "Should we throw our hat into the ring?" Is it a competition?"Malcolm had to chuckle. For all her time among humans, T'Pol still could be slightly naive at times as far as human nature was concerned."T'Pol, Starfleet offers up to three billions of funding and a two-hundred square kilometer island on the surface as private possession. Once the station is running. I felt very proud that my body was undoubtedly the best.I was wonder that how he had ignore a sexy body like mine. Is he blind? Doesn’t he see? Doesn’t he like woman? Can’t he do? If he doesn’t turn near this body, then he is a saint or impotent. I was sure that He knew I was interested in him, and he had been interested right back. He was toying with me, flirting and playing it cool while I sweated it out. I was debating whether or not to just go over there and attack him. I decided to wait,. "Sure, and I'll get it when I finally get a sponsor," the blonde with the bad hair said."Do you eat pussy?" popped out of my mouth before I had a chance to censor myself."Not unless you're a sponsor," dreadlocks said with a sneer, "And since you're wearing a shift, you ain't a sponsor." I can see why you are still in the dorm," I said, a bit harshly to dreadlocks."Why haven't we had marines here every day?" a mousy woman who I'd missed until she spoke up asked."Because there are only four.