’ I snatched the bottle back, and got to my feet. ‘Maybe you should fuck me while I wash up, it’ll give me something to do to stop me getting bo...ed,’ I said, staring at him with a straight face. ‘Okay get to the sink. I’ll give you something to think about while you clean up the dishes.’ I filled the bowl and started to wash the plates. Andrew stood behind me for a few moments. He moved closer and I felt him slowly raise my skirt up over my ass. I smiled to myself as he touched my bare. She's just upset that your President murdered her wife and husband." That's what I mean. It's a sin to have more than one wife, and you have no proof that the President murdered her supposed family." Not in the Federation. All we care about is if they are loved and taken care of. As to proof, I will show it to you, if you want to see it," Richard snarled as he stood up.Walking to the viewer, he activated the screen, "Computer, bring up the murder of Commodore Thompson and his wife at the. At least there I could watch the wretchedness from comfort. What I wasn't expecting was an apparition that would change my whole outlook.I tried very hard not to stare, but I couldn't pull it off. I could look away for a few seconds, but I was inevitably drawn back to her. She was sitting at a window table that overlooked the harbour. Two of her friends (I assumed) were with her. One I could only see from the back; a mass of wavy, careless auburn locks was her most distinctive feature. The. My closeness to him was a constant source of bafflement for the more ‘girly’ amongst our cohort and frequently attracted some unpleasant, spiteful comments. When it was clear that our relationship was platonic, more like brother and sister, they left me alone, my presence resented but not seen as a threat.But I didn’t want our relationship to be platonic. I didn’t want to be Johnny’s sister.Though I fought hard to deny it, I had been in love with Johnny since the first time he and I had kicked.