"Well then all you have to do if you don't want me texting thispicture to all our relatives and of course too Steve. All you have to dolittle sister h...hehe is tell momma you want to go to dance class with metomorrow." I am in shock hearing her, there is no way I am doing that."I know you don't want to wear this but that is your choice. You shouldhave never laughed at me wearing the tiny leotard now I can laugh at youwearing the same one. The only bummer is I thought you would look like aboy. Once they were comfortable, Jessica said, “Roger, I need to talk to you about our sex life.”Roger briefly tensed, not sure what she wanted. He said, “Okay.”She continued, “It’s actually something very personal about me. As you know, I was married to a gay man for several years. I also told you that when we had sex, it was usually anal sex. Most women probably would have had a problem with that. But, not me. You see, I actually prefer anal sex. If we’re going to have a satisfying sexual. " Well the one tonight is outside this door, to keep us in here," I informed her.Why would they do that, we never go anywhere." To make sure we don't wander around is all I can figure." So I am going to do this one more time then?" she asked.For now, we play along. If I find a way, I'm getting you out of here. But that guy looks serious about keeping us in line. If they find out I'm not a hooker, we could all get hurt, if not killed." My mind was racing. "For now we go along." Cool, she said as. Only you – or I – could legitimately do that, if the High Command should honor it. But whether they would or not, I know I am far too slow to beat him, not to mention that I absolutely do not want the Captain’s position. Being in charge of this ship would be right up there among my top ten nightmares.“Besides, my section is different. Intelligence is what is needed to get to the top in here. There are probably many of my sub-engineers capable of beating me in a fair fight, but if one of them.