” Michael wasn’t quite on a rant.“Picture your battlefield where every ship, every plane, every soldier has a REMF riding her shoulder - a REMF ...nable to pull a trigger, but second guessing every action, every decision, every plan before it can be put in action. We may well win this war, but the Confederacy’s only positive contribution has been technology - obsolete and not purpose built at that.”“It isn’t so much the fighting decisions, that’s bad enough, but every personal relationship has. "That's not gonna freak you out is it?" Uh, no," I swallowed hard and couldn't take my eyes off them."Cool," she smiled. "Some of the other girls at school get kinda weird about that stuff." They do?" I forced myself to look down, to see Tori's dainty hands washing my nipples, rubbing my chest like I had real breasts or something."Uh-huh," she said. "We're not dykes or anything though. Well, Sonja's kind of a dyke, she had a real girlfriend before she even had a boyfriend, but me and Petra just. Mark was asking about that night to Diya. She said that it was a onetime mistake, but Mark told her that she will be his whore and that was the deal. Diya refused but Mark caught hold of her and planted a kiss on her juicy lips. She was trying to push him away but he started to press her boobs.Slowly, her resistance started to fade. He lifted her t-shirt, removed her bra and started to suck her left boob and at the same time, he was pressing her right side boob. Mark removed his pant and asked. Her voice cracked and Kyle hesitated, sensing something was wrong. Her pace slowed. From within the shower, Julie gave a frustrated groan. Lowering her leg, she swore and covered her face with her hands.She hadn't finished.For a long moment, they stood on opposite sides of the door. Kyle felt the urgent desire draining out of him and scratched at his arm. It had been a strange night. Strange feelings and old desires were uncomfortably close to the surface. Unsure what else to do, Kyle.