Tom shook his head. It was the sixth time this week he had had a dream like that, and he needed to stop. But then he realized that those words werent ...rom his dream. He got up from his bed and followed the noise to his daughters room, where he found her lying on the bed, fingers dancing a merry tune on her clit while she moaned his name. Toms cock immediately stood to attention, making a tent in his boxer shorts. He pulled his pants off and watched her pre-teen body writhe on the bed in passion. Maybe they figured they'd take their chances with her getting out since she was already in Emergency.Mom told me to take care of her while she went to get the car. She headed back into the main hospital. "Sara, I'll see you in a few minutes. I need to get the car."The first thing I noticed about Sara was her face. There was a bandage over her nose with a big X of white tape holding it on. I could see the beginnings of black eyes. When she moved, my attention was drawn to how stiff she was."You. I started to run my hands over every inch of Bridget's, her body writhing to my touch. I motioned for Phil to get undressed, while I continued with my light touch on Bridget. "That feels so good." Bridget sighed."Does it? Well, you are in for one incredible night of sex." I replied as I stood up next to the bed."Don't stop!" She cried. I smiled, "Okay." Then I motioned for Phil that he should take over. Standing next to the bed naked, I noticed that he was not a small man, genitally speaking:. It's dog.... eat dog!" Rules have no practical meaning?" droned the Vulcan instructor withthat slight lift of one eyebrow that was his people's equivalent of aswear word. "There are thirteen million, five hundred eighty seventhousand one hundred and eight words in Starfleet regulations. Rules ofconduct are the very backbone of Starfleet, and indeed the Federation ofPlanets itself. I have to admit that I find your professing to hold themin such low regard chilling, to say the least. Perhaps.