Doctor Frank told me he had made good progress on my renewed depression and we would return to our weekly sessions. He further said the hypnosis sessi...ons would continue for the time being. I was ecstatic.After each session, I would awake with that same bittersweet taste in mouth. the taste was like nothing I had experienced before. Finally, after about five sessions with hypnosis, I questioned Doctor Frank about the bittersweet taste, I was experiencing.“Do you find the taste unpleasant?” he. We ultimately fail through age and disease. We die. In each session, one might say that I experience, from birth to death, the drama of an entire life. It is the cruelty of life, of the tragic and doomed conditions of our life, of our planet's life, of all life, that I am eroticizing in this theater of the psyche. The universe is a cruel taskmaster. No—it is not merely cruel. Cruelty is a human value. The cosmos is cold. It is the utter lack of warmth, of caring or concern, that perversely. Then he mentioned to Cerome that one of the Sailors families failed to show and he wondered if he could bring another sailor with us. Cerome asked Peggy and she said I'd love it but how would you feel (to Cerome) and he said he would to. I guess I didn't get a vote, but I was in favor also. We told the OD that we would be there in an hour and a half. We got the k**s fed and had some toast and coffee and dressed and headed out. Peggy got the k**s in the van and we headed to the dock. Cerome and. . flight engineer...”“I see.”She pulled back his foreskin to expose his glans fully, gazing at his shining head with what could only be described as lust. She bit her scaly lip, then wet them with her pink tongue, beginning a slow and rhythmic stroking. He didn’t know what a Valbaran penis looked like exactly, but the shape and texture of his member seemed to encourage the alien to run her hands up and down it, tracing the protruding veins with the tips of her dull claws. She was focused on it.