You are probably still using them when we talk. The problem is that combat in space is so different that you don’t realize just how wrong your assum...tions are,” I said.“Wrong? Did you just tell a superior officer he is wrong?” Colonel Stiles said. His lips compressed to a thin line as the man glared at me.“In this case, I feel it is my duty to point out the flaws in your logic,” I said. “First, you are assuming that the speed and distance of our combats is something you can understand. But, the. She whispers in my ear, "I couldn't take it anymore. I just had to be with you again. I know this is wrong to do this, but I can't help it. Please forgive me, I love you so much."As I roll over to face her I look at the clock and see it's 3 AM. I kiss her deeply. Certainly not a mother/son kiss, but a kiss of desire. She presses her body to me in response and reaches between us to stroke my huge cock, which has gotten very hard. I break our kiss and work my way down her body. I linger on her. We enjoyed the night, having many drinks, accepting some rounds from horny men and dancing with them or amongst us…After a long time drinking, dancing, sweating and smoking, I felt a bit fuzzy. So, I decided to go outside for some fresh air.I found a door that carried me just out of the building, at the opposite side of the entrance. I lit a cigarette and filled my lunges with some thick smoke. It felt good.Then I felt a big hand onto my shoulder, as someone was tapping me from behind. I turned. The manic cycles had seemed to be unending.Now, late on Monday, a feeling of calm at last seemed to be holding. He had sat silently in his room, awake and alert, for more than two hours without regressing into another panic cycle.His thought processes seemed to have become rational and linear again. Cautiously, Phelps allowed himself to relive the events of Saturday.He had not been unduly shocked when the woman had reacted negatively to his surprising appearance at the lake. He had.