I'd worked hard to paint everything in a clean, crisp, true-to-life rendition and, while it was well executed, I could see it was going to turn out as...sterile as some of those paintings I'd seen in Mrs. James' book. I didn't want to try to imitate the style of the Van Gogh portrait but I really wanted to paint Andrea in that same bold, aggressive way to reflect her personality.As Andrea settled into her pose, I laid big globs of paint on the palate. I was going to go back over what I'd already. ”Dennis did as instructed and really began to whack Timmy’s arse. When Dennis returned his knob to Timmy’s butt-hole, he grunted in satisfied agreement with Godfrey.This procedure now became the routine over the next fifteen minutes, before Dennis, thankfully, became so overexcited that he unloaded into Timmy’s backside with a roar.Afterward, once Dennis and Godfrey returned to the living area for a drink, Timmy simply remained lying on the bed, knowing full well what would follow later.After. He asked me for permission to change it after we entered the jump. I had agreed, but failed to ask what he would change it to. I was shocked when the tune Yakety Sax began to play over the intercom.“Everyone to their posts,” Ensign White said merrily. I could hear her trying to hold back laughter.I stopped the video and stood up. There was a smile on my face as I walked to the door to my quarters prepared to make the short walk to the bridge.Ensign Munfree was running down the passageway as I. As a compensation for the invasion of your privacy, they also tuned your metabolisms up a bit, cleaned up some point mutations, free-radical damage, and cellular gunk. So your older members should start feeling younger and more energetic almost immediately. And even the youngsters should get a bit of a boost."Rebecca was startled again, but covered it with a wise-crack. "You're right," she teased, "you do tend to run at the mouth. Could be worse, I suppose. At least you've got a real answer.