“You call this help? Making me feel like I’m some dick?” Shit. He’s not mad. He’s hurt. I shouldn’t have said anything. Fuck. She stoo... up, took the tray of lemonade that was still between his hands, and set it on the table. She sat back on Jake’s bed and motioned for him to sit next to her. “I have to say something. You will NOT interrupt because I’ve been wanting to let this out for a while. Okay?” “Okay,” he answered looking slightly annoyed, but willing to cooperate. “You’re a good. " Diana started, but Jeff continued."Whether I like the position or not, whether I asked for it or not, I'm apparently the only one who that ... starship out there," he said, waving vaguely toward the outdoor range, "will allow to command her. I can hear better, smell better and see better than anyone I know or have ever heard of. My reflexes are faster. All that, and more, came about because of the Ship and Little One, and there are other things that I haven't mentioned..." Jeff, you've always. “Yeah, sure, that's perfect! See you then!” “OK, great!” Emma warmly wished me farewell and hung up the phone. I sighed and plopped down onto my bed, tired and worn out. I began to gently stroke my dick again, groaning as I stood up to grab tissues from the window sill. I walked over and grabbed two; leaning on the ledge as I wrapped them around my penis and lazily rubbed on it for a few minutes before cumming into it. I wiped my shaft down and walked into the bathroom, chucking it into the. My heart rate started to rise, thinking I could get caught. The first door was half-way open. It looked like the office. I justified going in thinking the guy put my card for safe keeping back there. That's when I saw the computer. I noticed the screen saver wasn't on and a window was open, it looked like a security camera. I went in for a closer look and it had a split screen of each of the tanning rooms. My first thought was, “Hey this isn't legal!” But I could see the guy from the front and.