Union Fleet regulations were as clear as glacial water. The Captain’s place was on the bridge and not leading a boarding party of Marines. But then ...Captain Zezzh has done it and my idol Stahl did it countless times and was famous for it, but Har-Hi was right Stahl was not the Captain, Harris did not leave the bridge during battle.My musing thoughts had to take a backseat now. The Tigershark approached the three ships fast. Narth displayed a more detailed sensor report now as we were close. The. He began a series of orchids in watercolor. He studied the migratory and mating habits of the local variety of crane. He kept a fine stable of horses for hunting stags. He bought and bred a pack of hounds for use in the hunt and of these animals he was inordinately proud. These dogs he kept in a purpose-built kennel – more a courtyard than a kennel, actually – underneath one of the balconies off his bedchamber. He had just entered his 60th fall when, as often happens to rich, healthy, and. He got out of bed, his hand still down his shorts, stroking the fuzzyspace where his cock had once been, lightly passing over his new lips,scared to go inside them.He wanted to scream, to make it end, but there was something horrifyingin its mundane realness, everything seemed so ordinary, and yet hisevery move reminded him of the impossible change.He needed to pee.He wanted to hyperventilate, to cry, to go insane; he wanted to screamfor help until everybody could see what had happened to him,. "Yes. Yes," Caramella nodded like some drug addict.Albert walked over to her and started squeezing her left breast."Ahhh. Aahh," Caramella moaned while closing her eyes. His touch on her was too strong."You like that don't you," Albert sneered.Caramella made a painful nod."I want you to lie on my bed. Face down," Albert cried.Caramella climbed over Albert's bed and laid face down."Now I want you to lie down like that while I make myself more comfortable," Albert said.Albert admired her small.