”“Actually, I need to find that one,” Jadzia said, “I hadn’t downloaded the results of some tests from it yet. Could you tell me who signed ...it out.”The Quartermaster took a moment to refer to some information on his computer screen, then turned back to Jadzia. “That was signed out by Lieutenant Uhura,” he said. “Would you like me to contact her and get the unit back for you?”“No, that won’t be necessary,” Jadzia said with her best smile. “Thank you for your help.”“My pleasure,” he said,. ..” I said.“Daddy...” she started. “Daddy, how could there be the slightest doubt that I want you there! I mean really, daddy!” I ignored her protestation that she wanted me to be at her wedding, but I was making the point that there would be conditions, or maybe more accurately, no conditions put on me being there. I would not be sharing her with that man regardless of any feelings hurt or inconveniences to anyone. I’d been plenty inconvenienced over the past many years. Now it was my turn to. And since I wanted to fuck as much as be fucked, it had to be gay/bi oriented. Where I live, a hooker (tranny) goes for around 150-200 dollars, and all though I've been there before, I wasn't keen on spending the cash this time. So I went to sauna.I've uploaded previously the story about my first time in a gay sauna, so I'm no stranger to he scene and I know exactly what goes on there and what to expect.I took an afternoon off work and headed home to take a shower and prepare myself for what. I spent the day at school?. But that’s all I can remember. A chill travels the length of my body from head to toe. Someone grabbed me. I was kidnapped. I try to turn on my back with all the strength I have left but the shackles holding my wrists and my ankles are solidly anchored and keep them implacably spread apart. A profound despair overtakes me. What will happen to me? What kind of horrible monster would commit such a terrible act? I know that my parents have a tough time making.