Jon, thankfully, was nowhere to be seen. It was 3 o’ clock, and I kept glancing towards Daniel. Every time I looked over, he was looking at me. Geor...e would then lean towards him and mutter in his ear, advice or encouragement I wasn’t sure. Well, I wasn’t going to talk to him first. Customers settled back down and came and went. I was kept pretty busy with this one old lady that couldn’t seem to find anything even when it was right in front of her, and then still wanted to know if we had. It was late one night. I had been asleep but I heard my bedroom door open. It was dark but I could see the outline of my father."Dad?" "Shhh!" He said to me."What's wrong?" I asked."I had to see you," he told me.Dad said he was thinking about me lately. He pulled the sheet back and I felt his hand touch my chest. I had a t-shirt on but my Dad fingers were probing my nipples."Do I excite you Jan?"I didn't know what to say."I do love you Daddy," I said.That must have got my Dad excited. He stood. And the men ogled... and itsuddenly clicked why this place felt so uncomfortable to me.Maybe it's because I worked in a bar myself so soon after I'd escapedthe streets. I don't know. Whatever the reason, I'd developed both asoft spot for overworked bartenders, and an unreasoning dislike forplaces like this. The painfully cool furniture, shiny people, andcarefully designed atmosphere: the whole thing just felt so damnablyfake. Don't get me wrong: I like a good drink or three. But give me. I realized that I was thinking of the ship as me, more than something I was in control of, and sent a message to Lela. 'Can you give me complete control over movement of the ship, so that I can move us with my mind?'There was a pause, before the word, 'Done,' appeared before me.I felt my sister start to slowly rock back and forth on me, while still keeping as much contact with me as possible. The actual coitus wasn't required for her to magnify my ability, but the pleasant sensations that.