I was scared. I had no idea what he was about to say. He looked mad obviously. His mind was racing, I could tell. He was already sweaty from working o...ut in the sun all day. He owns his own landscaping business so he always comes home tired and takes a two hour nap. But today instead of a cozy bed to deal with he found me jacking off in it.He has always landscaped. He has the body for it at six-foot three inches tall and roughly 220 pounds. His job keeps his body toned and tanned. He has jet. You sleep in the captain's quarters ... first time you get romantic ... you don't want to know."I'm still getting over Bill and I know seeing the Duke is going bring back memories I don't want but I have to see him. He's old ... feeble ... sharp as a tack and a relative I discovered two years ago. After he dies, I'll take over his 'kingdom' ... businesses ... farms ... all his Old Country estates. I don't need a Dave anchor. You good with that?" You bet ... you're too young for me and I have a. But slowly, as if wegreat difficulty, she turned her head from gazing out the hospital windowand looked directly at me. Her face was very thin, but free of any pain.The IV that was hooked up to her arm fed her some pain killer and thatwas all. But as soon as she saw me, I knew she still had control of herfaculties and she smiled.I almost broke down right then and there into a sobbing pile, but I heldmy composure as best I could. I could feel the tear running down my theside of my face, though I. He didn't want to go back to the bridge, not until he had to. Captain Jeryth would be there, and he'd prefer to keep his thoughts and calculations to himself until he had something concrete to show for them.His own quarters weren't much smaller than the Captain's, and seemed larger. His bunk folded against one wall when he wasn't using it, leaving room for a chair and a table that swung out beneath his visiscreen. He pulled his auxiliary keyboard out of its slot, and flipped on his screen. He.