And when he’s upset, he’ll start to tell you off in Tagalog. So now that you know my father, you know me because I do the same shit. [big smile] I... by chance, I offend any of you with my demeanor…I don’t really care, but I guess I should clarify something. For individuals who don’t really know me, they tend to assume that I’m acting black. How the heck do you act black? And if there’s a way to act black, should I act Asian or white instead? I’m just being me. Besides, I have a multicultural. I couldn't move, see, hear or speak. Ifelt incredibly girly and vulnerable yet very turned-on. We'd neverdiscussed bondage, so how did he know I liked it? Or did he neither knownor care? At this moment the draught adound my legs told me he'd left myfront door open. Was it wide open, exposing my plight to any passer-by,or merely ajar? I had no means of knowing.And then I felt his hands fondling my body, running up my thighs andtouching my cock through my panties. He removed my gag but I. The Persephone was rotating slowly in space, tumbling like a broken toy. The damage was evident and fairly severe. Apparently, the Swarm had hit the ship hard before it escaped. Once again, he got that cold, scared feeling in his stomach as he watched the ship tumbling aimlessly in space."AI, please contact the Persephone and get a status update from them," he ordered.After a long minute of waiting, the AI responded, "Unable to establish contact. Negative on life signs as well." The AI actually. For that set, Megan would wear a skirt and top more in keeping with that era, and as I spun her around, she said the skirt would flare out.“Just remember to wear good knickers,” Bruce called out. “We don’t want to get raided by the vice squad!”“No chance of that,” Megan said. “Besides, the skirt won’t get that high!”We spent some time working out some of the revised sets, trying to balance out the singing between Megan and me. For the first few weeks, I would still do the bulk of the singing,.