By the time I reached the locker room, James was sitting on a bench and removing his skates. I dropped onto the bench next to him and put a hand on hi...s arm. "James?"He sat up and put his right arm around me. "Don't worry Little One," he said. "We are still protected and the ship cannot fire directly at us." But why are they doing it?" I asked. "It makes no sense. They were far from us." Someone wants to erase the colony," Bethany said. "Our existence is embarrassing to someone and he's acting. ”“Rub my feet.” He approached to sit on the couch next to me. “No, I said, filthy little fucks like you belong on the floor.”He sat down on the floor, back leaning against the couch. “No, not like that. On all fours. Use your elbows to prop you up. I want that ass in the air.”He complied. Massaging my sore feet. My toes were just centimetres from his mouth. I let him massage away, his thumbs working over my feet. His head in front of me, his bare ass up in the air. “Lick my toes”I wasn’t a foot. I joined in now, keeping my laugh as quiet as possible too – as if it were some secret my walls would overhear. ‘I hate to say it… but I kind of like knowing that.’ ‘I thought you would. And you know what else?’ ‘Hmm?’ ‘I really like feeling it too.’ I just listened to her breathing into the phone, feeling myself harden with every breath she took, until she spoke up again. ‘I better get back now.’ ‘OK. Be careful down there.’ ‘I will. And Sweetie? Leave the door unlocked, alright? I think I. " Ain't it amazin' how often that happens?" Jeannine smiled."Indeed, it is."Looking over her application for a few moments, Jeannine said, "I must say, you have excellent penmanship; not many youngsters like you have such great handwriting." Thank you." Now, I do see some sections missing a bit of info. Education information and previous work experience, for example."Maddie was prepared for this. Though she had been giving the same hard luck foster care story to most people she had met thus.