Anyhow, off my soapbox I get.As I mentioned before, I’m back to writing. I’ve about got the initial outline fleshed out and I’m working on story...flow as I’m knocking out scenes screen play style. I’ll then convert it to story form, pretty it up, and smooth it out. I know it seems weird the way I’m doing it but it helps me conserve CPU cycles so to speak. At this point in the game, it’s still important.I went and got my head measured for a pot this week. They had to find the right one to shrink. He placed his hand behind my head and pulled me to him, pulling my mouth to its base., Oh Shit!… he was treating me like a slut that I was and I was enjoying myself so much sucking that cock and showing him how nasty I was I begin to lick and at his balls too and telling him I would be obedient for him.After a minute or two I knew I needed to go from what was amazing and I had not had in a long time. Not wanting to be seen upstairs by anyone or get locked out of the office since my purse and. I sized him up, he was nearly 60 years old but a bear of a man. I told him I usually do not do gloryholes because they are unsafe but I was lonely over the Christmas holiday. I met someone in a bar but after drinking he turned out to be a real creep. He laughed and said he was not a creep. I asked him is age he said he was 55 and had been into weightlifting for several years, that explained his size. Not a lot of muscle tone but tons of bulk. Out of nowhere has asked that if he brought me. Once he could see that the fish buyer as the counterpart to a supply officer, Don could see several places where his negotiations could be improved. Once he started thinking in terms of military structures, he also began to see himself in the order. He found it helpful to think of the Ship giving orders, which he carried out. Whatever works. The cruise back was more friendly. Don talked of the cabins and what he would have done differently. I asked if there were suitable empty sites. He asked.