I noticed the screen saver wasn't on and a window was open, it looked like a security camera. I went in for a closer look and it had a split screen of...each of the tanning rooms. My first thought was, “Hey this isn't legal!” But I could see the guy from the front and that girl in one of the rooms. I maximized the window to get a better look. I knew better, but at this point my inner voyeur took over.The girl had her shirt off and her back was to the camera. She was holding her shirt covering her. I knew I was caught. He started to jerk off faster and faster; this gave me another erection. He started flexing his biceps and pecs. My cock was soon throbbing. “Take off your clothes,” he said. “What?” I replied.“Take off your clothes!” he demanded. I listened and took off my clothes. My cock sprung out fully erected and throbbing. “Nice cock, Noah,” he said, “I knew you were hard for us Collins’ brothers.” I was quiet and just kept staring.“Kneel down in front of me, now!” he demanded. I was. She continued to call me "Gift". I tried to make her understand. I was not succumbing to the taunts of others, or to their pre-conceived judgments, I was merely taking control of, and honoring my most distinguishing feature, by naming myself, Hairy.Being the only "Halfling kin" at the temple, (as well as being the hairiest), the other trainees never ceased to tease me. They also, (at first), always tried to get me as their "sparring" partner, relishing the size and weight advantage they would. I want none of those idiots left on board. Throw them off my ship and let's get the hell out of here!" Sir?" the Watchman called, lying prone of the floor. "Rear Car reports they're taking fire as well. A shot has just gone through the auxiliary engine control console." Release QR breeches, now!" Strasser yelled. "Pump aft - up plane 30 - engines to full emergency power! Up ramps - anything left on board we can throw out later."The Arks watched in fascination as a cascade of water descended.