I didn’t really feel weightless, it was a sensation of falling, but not in any direction my mind could determine and perhaps that was the reason for...this phobia. Zezzazz had ordered me over to the Seneca mostly to watch and learn I guess and also to secure whatever cargo we were supposed to take over.I was greeted by an armed officer, featuring a double barrel shoulder gun. His helmet plate was completely dark, but his rank insignia made him a Lt. Commander.” Identify yourself, Cadet.”I did and. I love you. I loved what you did. It was beautiful."Her eyes opened and she looked at me, far from convinced."You're just saying that to be nice." Look at me, Tammy. I'm crying too. Listen to what I'm saying to you. I liked it. I want to do it again. Please, darling, don't do this to me."She was quiet for a while, content just to cling to me whilst her sobs subside."You can't have liked it, Tammy. It's nasty." Sammy, Sammy, Sammy. It's not nasty. It was from you so it can't be nasty. I came as. His head was resting on his palm on the table, with a bored but playful expression, “Because?” “Ahhh,” His feet were so much harsher than his hands.“It’s because..ahh.. y-you didn’t let me cum!” He then stopped playing with my lower lips. “Ahh” he acted surprised, “Then, if you want to feel better, come to my room after dinner.” He rose from the table and retired to his bedroom.After cleaning up, I took a shower. I cleaned myself thoroughly and massaged cocoa butter lotion on my skin. I wore a. There's a t on the end of that. Down in the Bayou it gets left off a lot. I'm eighteen years old, born on April eleventh, Easter Sunday. Mama never forgave me for her missing church that morning, but said she'd pretty much given up everything for Lent anyway.aroslav: Religious family?WHITNEY: Catholic's a religion? I thought it was our nationality.aroslav: I can see your confusion. Have a passport?WHITNEY: First time I tried to board an airplane I found out my baptism certificate wasn't.