”“Ah. So you’ve basically made up a new class of ship to be the heart of a strike group, rather than the ship with the highest ranking officer b...ing the ship the rest get the orders from? What happens if a bunch of strike groups form together though? I’m assuming the highest ranking officer among those commanding a command ship will be the one in charge?”“Exactly. The command structure won’t change from what it was over fourteen hundred years ago, really. Anyways, I believe the carriers are. The last one, John, wanted it a bit differently, so he grabbed me by my waist and lifted me up in the air and down onto his cock. While holding me by my hips, he worked me on and off his dick, and I could hear the slurping sound as my now cum-drenched pussy took him in again and again. Still, I could only hear and see peripherally, and it was totally weird that I couldn't feel a thing. Completely numb. I couldn't even blink, and my eyeballs were hurting because they were getting all dried. ‘Be right with you,’ I said, leaning my head back and closing my eyes.’ *************************** Tse-ni-sa and I awoke at first light to a cool, misty mountain morning. We were curled around each other, the blankets in disarray after a night of vigorous love-making. I had a broad smile on my face as we arose, somewhat stiffly, and went to water at the river’s edge. We faced east and sang our morning song, then plunged into the water and submerged ourselves seven times. When I held. Because Giovanni was older than most when he started the beatings were harder and more frequent than most of the others.Soon Giovanni's mind associated the pain he was receiving as his mother's fault. That thought morphed into all women's fault. It was the creation of a psychopath. As he received his nightly beatings, his mind formulated a plan to return his pain to the women who caused it.Years went by and his thinking became affected by the constant pain. His mind was warped but not broken..