Once we were free of the high background mind noise of Terra, the mind interlinks worked properly and voice command and other telemetry controls were ...o longer needed. Which ever of the three crew members was not in their shielded capsules had the strongest link and we were able to link properly and work as one body just as the designers intended. As long as we were within the solar system, it was just like any other Interstellar Probe flight. The crew remained within the life-support. "He looks like I do when I play with my Uncle." a young voice saidnext to me. Snapping me out of my trance, I quickly glanced to my left andI'm face to face with a boy that looks the same age as my nine year oldson. He smiled at me as I noticed him squeezing his crotch. "Let's go Brandon!" he ran off towards a middle-aged woman, probablyhis mother. I watched the boy's ass, wondering what the boy would looklike naked. As the boy and his mother walked out of the restaurant, hestopped and. I've always been an independent person but you seem to want to take that away from me."I threw that together on the spur of the moment because I just wanted a night out with my friends, my older-than-Jeff friends. I probably should have tried that but it didn't seem equal to the weight of trying to control me."Would you like to change your, argument, before I get my opportunity? I'm giving you a freebie here," said Jeff."See. This is so typical. It's completely patronizing."I was ready to make. I'm a personal barber." I don't want to shave!" she said."Now that, is a valid argument against doing so," he said. He looked into her eyes for a long time. "If you're not in the mood for this any more, I understand. I meant it when I said your options are open too. I can sleep on the floor if you want."She looked back at him and he saw her facial muscles relax."Asshole," she said softly."You're the one who gave me the options," he said."That's not what I meant." So what did you mean, then?" I.