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Back when I signed up even fewer women had made it into the fleet, so I worked hard to show everyone that being female was no handicap, and equality was correct. I was determined to do as well as a man, and I what’s more I wasn’t going to be one of those who set her career aside to mother babies. As I rose higher through the ranks and members of my sex became even rarer, being the first woman breaking down barriers became a point of pride to me. I would be an example to other girls, showing them that the Republic space fleet was a great career. All that toil has just been proven futile, in one ten minute interview. The general’s high-handed dismissal showed me that nothing had changed for women, over all these centuries. Because I am female, someone passed a particular set of chromosomes before I was born, I am being treated differently. Because I am female, I cannot reach my full potential. Because I am female, I am a seen as prize, a trophy. I will no longer be given the chance to fight men as an equal – they will fight over me while I remain docile and passive. The victor will give me commands, and will do with me as he wishes. The general thinks he is protecting me, as though he understands the situation better than I do. All he is doing is demeaning me with his treatment. And being ordered into hiding was not even the greatest insult I just received. How dare he advise me to go and get laid? I thought he was patronizing me by taking care of someone he sees as a female small unable to look after her herself, but interfering in my private life is far worse. Some of my anger is also directed at myself, because my reactions gave away that I’m a virgin, in front of the slave tits girl who enjoyed every moment of my embarrassment, when I should have behaved calmly. God damn, some days japanese I wish I’d been born a man. “Are you a lesbian or something?” the general had asked me. He’d never have asked a male subordinate if they were queer. It just so happens I’m not, or at least I’ve never spent time thinking about it, but that’s my personal business. The only reason I have my cherry is because I have more important concerns than my sexuality. Pausing, I sigh, leaning against a window to look at the complex form of the cruiser, and several smaller ships docked alongside asian to load supplies. One of these might be Koshkeen, here to smuggle me into seclusion as though I’m a nun. While my breath fogs the window glass I face up to the honest truth that I’m lying, even to myself. Okay, so I have been concerned about my sexuality – hetero with a hint of bi – but my shameful secret is that my body’s sensitivity is what really deters me from intimacy. The few times I’ve touched myself the response of my body – flaring into passion – makes me feel like there’s a sexual animal inside me that could claim me utterly once it was released. First and foremost I’m a japan Colonel in the Republic fleet. I can’t let myself be reduced to something so aroused I cry out uncontrollably. I’m strong, not a woman who can be made desperate to orgasm. So my limited sexual encounters have always been kept strictly to my terms. I gave head to a guy at boot camp, swallowing his slimy seed like I’d heard girls were supposed to do. I made out with a few guys, but as soon as they dared their hands inevitably would stray to my breasts, wanting to play with nipples that are almost as responsive as my more intimate place. I’d push them away, and they’d call me cold. Then he showed Carly the video. Suddenly, a noise to his left snapped him to attention. It seemed that it would eat japanese anything organic, except living tissue. While Sarah had been with her share of men, I'd never really thought tits she was a slut, not really anyway. 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Even though I had begged for daddy’s dick earlier that very evening, I couldn’t bring myself to go through with it. I began to fuck her hard and fast. “…Truth,” Brian decided, not failing to notice the eager smile Kelly was failing to hide. Finding her swollen clitoris, I massage her gently. Soon he spurted his sticky white juice on to the bush in front of him, almost at the same time as Ponni and Velan began screaming.