They had made absolutely no effort whatsoever to be courteous to her, having dismissed her outright with hostile glances before she even had a chance ...o speak to them. Both his mother and his father, each in their own way, had hoped to humiliate her and break up the relationship. What caught them off-guard was his girlfriend's strong personality and her determination to strike back if she was offended.The Thanksgiving fiasco was the latest painful encounter he had endured at the hands of his. .." Just answer my question," Kirk said softly.Fischer hung his head low."Sir ... I ... that is ... sometimes I ... yes," he murmured."Good lord, boy. Weren't you ever diagnosed?" asked McCoy. "I canaccount for Jim's bullheadedness - simple stubbornness. But Ican't figure your own sense of shame over your sexual identity --what sort of stone age sexual stigmas were you brought up with?Where did you grow up, boy?" Nalboth colony, sir," Fischer answered."That would explain it," muttered McCoy. "A. Fear it was. The same fear that had imprisoned her since she was a child, a teenager in cruel high school, a student in even colder college. They were the years she taught herself to be a nobody. Oh, there had been friends, even lovers. But hardly ever the ones she wanted. And hardly ever the emotions she craved.What did I crave? Did I even dare to know? I knew what I abhorred, and who I hated. Oh, sure I did, as it was easy: they were the same ones I envied. They were the towering studs with. We knew there was no sound so all we had to do was yell whatever we were saying.I grabbed her arm and spun her around. “bitch I am gunna lick your clit till you scream for mercy”“fuckin’ well better you bastard, then I am going to ride you reverse cowgirl so he can watch my tits as I bounce up and down on your big cock!” she pushed my hand away and tried to slap me but I caught it and pulled her to me and kissed her hard and long undoing her jeans and pulling her shirt off as I did it. She.