Harder and harder she began to squirm against me as I drank as much of her delicious juices as I could manage. Suddenly without warning, she grabbed m... head and pushed me back away from her."What the hell? I was doing exactly what you told me to do. Why did you stop?" I yelled."I told you I am in charge here, I call the shots." she shrilled.Sonja stood up and paced around the room for a few minutes trying to come down and regain her composure. Finally she grabbed a quilt from the foot of the. “Nice to meet you, sir. You have a military air about you; Is that significant?”“Indeed? Would you care to go further in that observation?”“Rank? Sergeant, I would say; not a trooper like me. Regiment? I am not sure. Your voice; hmm. You are better spoken than me, so possibly Guards, if you are not an officer. I certainly haven’t met you before now.”He nodded, politely, but gave nothing of significance away. “Reasonably good assessment, Mr Freeman. I had the advantage of being able to look at. But Sta-ie-che never even applied to the Academy of Dance.Sta-ie-che was a free spirit who wanted to experience all kinds of dance, not just the limited selection of “officially approved” styles. She was especially intrigued by what the star scopes were now picking up from a very distant planet in a distant solar system. Their music– and their dance– was not rigid. It flowed and it moved– sometimes to slow refrains, sometimes to driving rhythms.Videos of people from that planet dancing showed. ”I could see out of the corner of my eye she was staring at me and shaking her head up and down. She had a closed mouth smile on her face like she knew a secret that I didn’t but she wasn't going to tell me. “A bit sunny out here though, too.”“Yeah there is a lot of sun around here,” I said. “I have this lotion here, do you uh- would you mind?” she said as she motioned a bottle of suntan lotion to me. “You could use some yourself - after.” “Oh no, I’m fine. Thank you.”“Oh… okay then.” “Oh no, I.