And the mop, too, because I was going to do that next, but I spilledsome water. I didn't want leave those things out in the open when Iwasn't there." ... see. Candice, fetch that for me when it's done printing." Ms.Rockwell pointed to a printer that had just turned on, which wassitting on a table a few steps from her desk. She never took her eyesfrom her monitor.Candice stepped over to the printer and took the single sheet of paper,then stepped back and held it over the desk.Ms. Rockwell finally. "I want to thank you for this, I really didn't know ALL this was going to happen. I needed to be fucked and we have known each other so long. When I saw your dick and everything Amy told me plus I haven't had the opportunity to please a man in a few months.....I wanted to......be a woman, you did that for me", she said.I knew she was done, she needed me to understand her. This was out of desperation, hurt, loneliness and need.We each knew it wasn't an excuse nor would it justify what has been. Kray laughed. “That’s affirmative.” The only vessels left under that command were a few heavy freighters still off-loading supplies, food, munitions, and new equipment. Three troopships had come and gone, discharging soldiers and taking on cargo of a different kind… refugees. The convoy delivery was unusually large- crates piled up at the prime spaceport. Supply shuttles were brought in one at a time while traffic control diverted stacks of falling vehicles to secondary sights. ‘A probing. Feel it all you want."Her hand came back down and wrapped around the length and I felt her softly squeeze."It's kind of hard inside, isn't it. But soft, like the top here," she said rubbing her thumb over the crown."It feels nice what you're doing, Anna."She let go and said, "Well, maybe you should finish so I can watch," and I spit on my hand to begin again.After a minute, I asked her, "You do this, too, right? Your own way?" Yeah, it feels good but girls do it lots different from what you're.