I opened my eyes, looked up, RIGHT UP THE PANT LEGS OF HIS SHORTS DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS BLACK COCK hanging above me. I almost dropped the barbell.H... caught it. "Sorry, didn't mean to startle you," he said.I stammered some jibberish, I am sure, and told him "I was just finishing up, anyway." Good" he said. "Let's hit the showers."Oh my fucking god. Him? Me? In the showers together? I mentally slapped myself. Hard. Several times.He was smiling at me."Yeah, it's time," I said. And we went to. When her watch alarm went off well before daylight, Dessie turned the battery lamp on in the tent and told her husband what she was going to do. This time, when she asked him if he needed to pee, he somehow seemed embarrassed.“Would it help if I stepped out for a few minutes?”She couldn’t see a response, but she told him that she would get some things ready for her little excursion and would be back shortly.When she returned, his towel was wet. She washed him and replaced the towel, then washed. ..now!? I ordered angrily through gritted teeth.?Stay that way until the primary mission resumes.?Yuuka flew to our side of the Ensign?s desk and returned to full sizebeside Jack.Fischer?s face lost all color again.?You!? I reached to the man in front of me. Touching the side of hischin, I turned his head gently to look up at me. ?You stay conscious!?Again the young man gulped. ?Yes, ma?am...er...er...your...yourhighness, I mean.??You?ll knock that ?Highness? manure off too, Ensign!? I ordered. As we mulled over the prospects, it was againpointed out that drugs are too indiscriminant. Although great strideshad been made is specificity of drug target and action, most felt thatstill it was trying to hit a flea with a shotgun. Side effects, non-target cell disruptions, and systemic metastasis all seemed to point tothe need for a highly specific delivery system. In spite of these impediments, my mind was so stretched by the verythought of becoming the one who finally solved the.