That must've confused you a lot."I smiled, very slightly. "It's okay, Mom. It actually helped to make things clearer to me."Her brow furrowed as thoug... she didn't quite get my meaning, but soon she shook her head quickly, dispelling any - or at least any more - confusing thoughts. She continued."The reason I got out of here was, I feared that maybe things would go further than they did, that my desire would take over. Because see, when I rationalised things in the bathroom, took a minute to get. I told him just to hang out and about the situation with my dad. He suggested that we could hang out at his place. I agreed and we went to his townhouse.I had been in situations like this before. You go to a manís home and the first thing he wants is to get in your pants. I figured this is what would happen at Mikeís. But I didnít mind it was as good a way to kill a couple hours as any other. He offered me a beer and we sat and talked for a while. Then he said he had an. I knocked and called out "Housekeeping". I got no response so I slipped my passkey into the lock and opened the door. I stepped inside, allowing the door to close behind me and headed toward the bathroom to gather the dirty towels. As I reached the door, I noticed a light on inside. Standing in the dark room, I could see the reflection of a young man and he appeared to be masturbating. He had his laptop on the counter and he had headphones on that were plugged into it, which would explain why. ”“This is Devastator Auxiliary destroyer USS Porter under command of Midshipman Eric Olafson calling Newport Control and request landing instructions. We are here for the Contest.”“This is Newport Control. Get of the channel Midshipman and let me talk to your Commanding officer. We like to do things proper around here.”“Sir I am the Commanding officer of this ship and I followed the proper procedures.I am recording your response to our log and will file an official complaint.”“Transmit your.