It wouldn't be enough to simply broadcast a statement. There had to be a full and proper discussion of everything that had happened. But this was also... something that the captain had never had to do before. It was several centuries since civilian space ships had been the target of military assault. Space ships might expect to encounter serious hazards like meteor showers and radiation blasts, but this was an event of an entirely different order.The obvious place to hold such a convention was the. I had just started to relax in the steam room. I didn't want to get up, get changed and have to go back to my room to masturbate.The steam room was empty and it was midnight so in all probability there would be nobody visiting it, so I allowed myself to go with the flow and didn't let my inhibitions get in the way.I pulled the knot of my towel free, stood up and hung the towel on the rail outside the steam room. I much preferred the feeling of being nude in a steam room, in a natural state, as. But as David looked over the paper, it only tookhim a moment to notice something. Something which he was sure must havebeen the reason why they didn't swap bodies exactly as planned.In one circle, his name was above Kim's, but in the other circle, hismom's name was above his dad's. "Oh shit," David whispered in his mom'svoice, staring at the names and how they matched up. If he would haveput his name on the bottom, or his Dad's on top, then he would haveturned into his Dad like they'd. ” The archivist bustled away, and Iliyana returned to her rooms to think.Late the next day, as she was on her way back to her rooms after a long and arduous training day with several members of the Council, she stood in the lift that would whisk her away to the dormitories, but instead pressed the button for the lowest level the lift could reach. When it opened, Iliyana felt an immediate chill, and felt her nipples hardening from contact with her rapidly cooling sweat covered tunic. She stepped.