That is where I was.”“Oh, I didn’t know there was such a room. Am I allowed to use it?”“If you have a key card you can.”“When is it open...” he asked, happy that she was at least communicating with him.“Anytime. If no one is there, just turn on the lights. Your key card will record which apartment it belongs to in case there is a problem.”“Thanks,” he said as the doors slid open on the fourteenth.“You are welcome,” she said, giving him the briefest of smiles before heading down the hallway.He. .. I just want you to know that I may know a bit of about how you feel. I had a friend, a very close friend, who was abused, and raped ... and she couldn’t handle it. I couldn’t help her, I tried but...”It was like a lamp had been switched on inside my head. That was the reason she was interested in this case - it wasn’t about me, but about Elisa. What had happened to her.“Did they get him?”“Them. There were two of them. Yes, they were caught and all they got out of it was a slap! Short. I turned my back to give her a nice view of my ass again, as I slowly slid my finger in panties, tracing the crack of my butt. Careful not to reveal the butt, I pushed the finger between my butt cheeks. Then I Quickly brought the fingers to my nose and took a long whiff.She had seen enough, by then. She said, "Someone likes to wear panties!" She approached me and once again planted a wet kiss on me."That is very sexy," she said.Then, leaning closer, she whispered in my ear, "I am going to fuck. Why are you trying to mess with my mind? It was a simulation." My point is that it's virtually impossible to detect any difference between a simulation by the Ship and the real thing. You have the intelligence and the innate skills of command. Sixteen isn't a drawback, indeed, the opposite; it's an advantage. You have a longer time to learn." But," she blustered, "nobody is going to take orders from a sixteen-year-old. Not serious orders, anyway." I didn't say it would be easy, but I suspect.