‘Okay. Now, I have a question for you: Why are you so tense around Allan and Mac but not Needles? I find that—peculiar. Does he disturb you? Do I ...��disturb’ you?’ I asked her. ‘No Sir! Petty Officer Anderson and you are ‘mature men,’ Sir! You both treat me with great respect. Those other two can’t seem to keep their hands to themselves. Oh, I know how they are feeling, Major. I feel the same way—but not on duty, Sir! We are supposed to be shipmates, not dates on a lark,’ said Ms. O’Hara. We. She smiled and ended 'I do sound it don't I?'Julia rarely smiled, at least not at work, but when she did it lit up the entire room. 'A bit,' I conceded, 'seriously though. Have you ever read any erotica?''No. I just don't like all that foul language.''Eroticism is in the mind,' I argued, 'you don't need bad language to be erotic but equally the language of love, however crude, is nearly always erotic to some. Look I've just finished reading a story that I think you'll like. Why don't you read. I got to the point where I couldn't cum and she noticed that I was having a hard time cumming. I started stroking my dick right in front of her. I never even did that with my wife. She sat in between my legs and played with her tits for me. Finally she said, I want you to fuck me! I thought she was talking dirty to me and replied, yeah that would be awesome. She said no, I'm not playing. I want you to bury that dick deep inside me.She took off her pants and panties and laid back on the seat.. He’s exposed a really sensitive side to him that I glimpsed during the forty-two hours I was with him.’ ‘Forty-two hours – my that’s rather precise?’ ‘Mom, after he left I was in such despair and during the next few hours I relived each one of those hours I was in his company. I’m over it now.’ ‘Are you?’ ‘In respect of that full-on chasm being left in his wake, yes. Stay here, he mailed me two photographs taken outside First Nation Bank just before he left.’ Larissa returned with the prints.