I guess being one of the boys really makes things awkward for me. Since guys always converse about sex to each other. I wonder if Derek ever told how ...hot I was to his employers&hellip,.or his boss? Derek I got a question&hellip,.I want to know if youre alright with me asking it? He cocked his head a bit to the right side and squinted. Sure. Have you ever had a feeling? A feeling like youre not yourself? What are you talking about Amy? Like&hellip,.you feel like life is a detour. Like you cant. Soon. Keep looking over that shoulder.’ I backed into the door he came out of with his laugh chasing me. The smoke was pouring up from a stair leading down into the bowels of the ship. I spotted a fire extinguisher on the wall and snagged it, pulling my shirt over my face and plunging into the smoke. Settling closer to the floor where the smoke was less punishing, I crawled toward the rear of the ship. The hall ended in a hatch with a wheel on it. A metal bar was jammed into it. I grabbed it. If no assistance from internal, Art would over ride the safeties on the hatch and Threep and Art would enter the ship, resealing as they entered. If safe TJ and party would enter, fully armed, to explore the ship. The Saints would be called as required.And, it wasn't us who pumped the water in; we just happen to be passing,"Suits? Boat bay in fifteen."The gym emptied with crew dispersing to the cabins about the mess; the Middies went past at not quite a run heading for the lifts. Shirley. “don’t move, or I will break it” and she yanked down my pants, underwear. She started laughing, “you think you can impress me with that? This little thing you call your dick” She grabbed my balls, hold them tightly and started hitting them with her hand. I was in pain, did not know what to do, how to escape this rage. I cried out , “stop, please stop” But she only laughed. “You asshole, it is pussy time now, and we are going to torture you until you are a wreck”. How to describe the scene, I.