"You have entered a secured area. Move away or be disintegrated, you have ten seconds."A smirk formed on the humanoid's lips; it didn't matter it woul...d fire at anything within ten meters. Moving away only made it fire even quicker."Probe x-51, execute directive Creagon one." The male said."Directive Creagon one initiated. Provide password or face disintegration." The craft stated."The Emperor is a fake, kill his ass." the humanoid said.There was a small wait, then a series of whirring, clicking. I find such brevity of female dress most stimulating to my over-sexed libido but I fear it was a shock to the system to have so much female flesh close at hand and still be restrained from reaching out and touching it in an inappropriate manner. The heavy wrapping of feminine assets in normal situations back in the nineteen century was of benefit in preventing men from falling into nasty habits or getting into trouble with temptation at every turn. I didn’t fully realize that until I fell so. He could be trusted, counted on, and he never betrayed a friend. What the hell kind of a pirate was that? Perhaps it was those short comings, even more than circumstance, which had determined the brevity of his Buccaneering career with Morgan and Calico Jack."Click!" behind him, the sound of a pistol hammer being drawn back instantly ripped him away from his thoughts. Dropping to one knee, he simultaneously spun around while drawing his own pistol and readying it. In less than a heart beat he. When I opened them it was nearly noon. I had fallen asleep and missed most of the morning's program. Sitting in class after lunch was almost a waste. My thoughts kept going back to the last twenty-four hours. It was hard for me to fathom that this time yesterday my last thoughts were I'd be some guy's playmate. But here I was and I couldn't get my mind off what we had done – what I had done.As wrong as I knew it was, I simply couldn't erase the images of kneeling at Steve's feet, taking the.