As I gaze at the image, my Mistress comes behind me and lowers a veil over my head. Now the illusion is complete. I have become a bride about to be we....My Mistress breaks my daydream by reaching down and twisting my plug. "It's time now little bride, time to go to your man" she snarls. She takes me to the bedroom door, and opens it a crack. She whispers something to a person just outside the door, and then closes it for a minute. She turns to me and instructs me, "You will do everything that is. There were two landing bays, one on each side of the ship, slightly lower than the body and each about 50% of the entire length of the ship. As they got closer, you could make out that the three broken white stripes down the thinner body section, were actually windows for the living quarters.Along the top of each landing bay was a huge gun of some sort, and they looked like they could possibly swivel. The barrel of each of those guns were probably 250 metres long. It also looked like there. But I mean it, teachers shouldn’t talk about this kind of thing openly like this, but I think it’s important that you hear it. I’m, uh, bisexual, but I didn’t have my first girlfriend until college. And even then, it was kind of a ‘secret girlfriend’ thing. Like, I was still in the closet at the time. I was always too afraid to tell my parents. In high school, I was kind of like you, but I was too afraid of not being normal that I tried to tell myself I only liked boys, but only later I found. What’s wrong is I’m sick of you standing so close to me and pretending it doesn’t matter,’ Desiree stopped short realizing that she just said the wrong thing. The shocked look on Gabriel’s face said he thought so too. Desiree turned back toward to door and turned the doorknob. ‘Let go.’ Gabriel grabbed her lightly by the elbow and spun her back around. ‘Desiree, you’re not a joke to me, but you are just a kid.’ ‘You just don’t know when to quit do you?’ she yelled before he could finish. Gone.