Like Itruly mattered to someone. This was my purpose, my new life. A life I'dchosen freely.It was nearing the end of the first week of our accelerated...training.We'd just begun fixing the noon meal when alarms began blaring, by nowwe'd learned to recognize the different alarms. We hurried to scrambleinto our pressure suits as the atmospheric breach alarm continued toscream. Each of us rushed to our assigned response stations to beginsearching for the simulated breech, the alarm finally fell. I moved to Dallas, Texas last year to take a great job at a big corporate accounting firm. Computer operations supervisor. Everything was going fine and then I started getting very home sick. Dallas is great but, when your disabled and in a wheelchair it can be very hard trying to find a lady to go out with. There is a lot of big strong cowboy types. A lady really has to be special to go out with a disabled person, in a wheelchair and both legs amputated. I was going nuts, lonely, gloomy, and. I heard my dad come down the hall and into bathroom, out again and a click of a new beer. I could hear them talking and could've swore I heard my name a couple times but it was hard to make out.I decided to try to sneak out there and resolved to make my move just after their next trip to the bathroom. It was extremely late and I was equally sleepy but determined. At the very least I wanted to know if Mommy watched the movies too. I heard the flush and waited as mom walked past. I waited. I would occasionally pleasure my ass with a small vibrator, but nothing was as good as this. Just when I thought I was about to explode, Brooke rolled me over onto my back and was kneeling beside me. She pulled my panties aside fully exposing me and began rubbing me again. She knew I was close and was careful to take her time. She told me, “Don’t you cum yet, you need to make this last.” I knew I didn’t want to disappoint her so I tried as much as I could. With my cock so hard, she occasionally.