<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Karra stood, waving her hands in front of her, <span style="color: #80BF00">"No, no. I did not think you were weird at all or that you dislike men or anything like that. I sometimes look at beautiful women and desire them, so your interpretation of my earlier gaze was correct. I find you very attractive and you should not be embarrassed. If there is one thing I have learned in my life it is that sex can be either very pleasurable or very terrible and it just depends on the person, it does not matter about the gender. Please do not worry about it. I am glad to know. And being a sex slave is a terrifying prospect, whether you enjoy sex or not." </span><br/><br/>Karra wanted to make sure that Tania understood that she did not think her strange to have desire. Or to ask to be considered. Tania was worrying far too much and after her explanation, Karra could see why. To never have a good experience? That sounded terrible. She would definitely have to show Tania how it could be pleasurable, but she would wait until they knew one another a little better and the woman felt comfortable. No one should live their life not knowing how pleasurable sex could feel. <br/><br/>Karra hoped that her words helped ease some of the woman's embarrassment.</div>