” “No, dammit,” she said vehemently. “Look me in the eyes and say my name,” she demanded. I looked at her. “Shania,” I nearly pleaded. S...e stared at me. “Holy shit!” she said, finally. “No.” She took a sip from her glass. “That’s not…that can’t…” She stopped. “What is it? “What can’t?” “I have to go,” she said suddenly. She unloosed her legs and planted her feet on the floor. “I’ve imposed on you all day. I can’t continue…” She cast around for her shoes, akimbo on the floor next to the window.. The ship traffic from Besland, Ringland, and the Fractured Lands covered this entire region of the ocean.The pilot, with a bit of disdain in his voice, said, “It’s a freighter, but not much of one.”“What do you mean?”“It’s a rust bucket. There’s so much rust on that damned thing that I can’t read the ship’s name.”“Is it a threat?”“I’m surprised it’s still afloat. The only danger it represents is dying and becoming a shipping hazard,” the pilot answered.“The pilot says that it’s an old rusty. Terry wiped away a tear as she tried to imagine herself ever fucking someone of the opposite sex.I don't think I ever could, she told herself, shivering at the thought. It wouldn't be right.But why wouldn't having sex with a boy be all right? She wanted to know. She thought hard, searching her mind and her soul, striving to force out the answer. Because... because... Because Daddy wouldn't like it!Could that be the answer? Perhaps. Certainly, her daddy and she were very, very close. Wasn't he. They were pleasuring each other for his pleasure. They rolled on top of one another, nipples in mouths and hands roaming seductively over flesh. One girl slid down between the other’s legs and put her mouth to the slender folds of her cleft. Still she had her eyes locked on R as the other girl looked back over her head at him as well. Lips and tongue were flicking into the girl’s core. She was beginning to quiver and release her passion, through her gaze, directly into R’s eyes. The other girl,.