It reddened our skin, giving us the appearance of vigorous fucking. We wet ourselves all over, except for our hair, which was only dampened by the ste...am and the mist of the shower. We rubbed each other down, getting hotter and hotter by the moment, and by the time we were done we were both panting. Her knees weakened and I had to hold her slippery little body up. It was beautiful.The bathroom was completely filled with steam when we finally shut off the shower. We slid out of the stall and. I just gave up after that because I knew she was too immature.I did fantasize about her though, I mean-the boss's daughter. I don't know why, she had a cute face, and her innocence was appealing. I always did what she told me to, after one time I ditched her when she asked me to her junior prom, I just felt bad. So one day she tells me to go bye her lunch from the booth a few minutes down in the strip mall, and I go with her money. My boss is working the customers and doesn't notice I leave, he. “If I have his number?” “Will I call him?” I ask myself that question? While, I was searching on the Internet, I had bypassed his website. The website says “Welcome to Will's webpage". I said to myself, "BINGO"! Then click on Will’s webpage. On Will’s website is all his music’s, videos, with his email address. I had sent him my first email. I wrote ‘Hi, my name is Jennifer, and, I am a huge fan of yours for so many years! I’ll love to be your friend? You can email me any time.’ Soon, after. Bridge crew first.”“We send medics and bots.”“Tactical, do we have tactical? Communications?”There was no response and then the Computronic replied.” Tactical and Communication stations are not replying.”“Computronic open all Communication channels on all available com equipment.”“Open.”“This is the ‘American Spirit’, Enroe Industries private Yacht. Eric Olafson speaking. We are under attack. Dai Than Battle ship in pursuit. We are damaged and there are heavy casualties. Need assistance.