"And Sheriff Tate," Kayla said, "is going to be here any minute, and he's going to see the Ship. It's not as if this monster doesn't stand out like ...... Oh, shit. I didn't mean that the way it sounded," she said, looking around her, wondering if the Ship could hear her. "The Ship is beautiful; I just meant it was big." Apology accepted," Jeff absently said as he dialed.Kayla stood, stunned, scarcely daring to think what Jeff's comment obviously meant. Did the Ship hear and understand me, then. After Nikki called and gave me the news, I didn’t have time to figure out what to make of it. I just had to do what I had to do and go take care of it. The soonest I could get a flight out of D.C. was Thursday morning.Thursday, October 11, 2007As soon as I arrived at the Laredo airport late Thursday afternoon, I grabbed a cab and went down to my Dad’s house. I unlocked the door and went in. I climbed the stairs and found the door to my old bedroom open. I walked in. The aroma of smoke, shit. I let him know where I lived and I went to get a shower. It took about 30 minutes and he was at my apartment door. When I let him in he was very uptight and let me know he did not want to talk or be friends. He just needed a nut. I lead him back into the bedroom. I was just where a white shirt with shorts and nothing else. Once we got into the bedroom he started to take his pants off and underwear. He took his soft cock out and started to stroke it. He started to ask if I had ever sucked a cock. ‘Oh my god Trish I’m so sorry here let me help,’ Mickie scared at the disgusted look on Trish’s face moves over to help her. Rubbing her hands all over Trish’s T-shirt Mickie works fast so Trish doesn’t get upset and leave but after a few minutes she stops and sees Trish isn’t mad. Instead Mickie sees she had been rubbing all over Trish’s breasts and it has turned Trish on, as her nipples are erect and pushing up against her shirt. Mickie looked up at Trish who was smiling then pulls her in.