I started cooking at around five, giving myself time to make some errors in the preparation of the food whilst lining the meal up to be served around ...even. At five-thirty, the phone rang; it was my mother, telling me she'd be working back late that night and would be home closer to seven than the usual six o'clock. I put the extra time to good use, breaking out the good wineglasses and silverware, heading upstairs for a shower and a shave once I was done. Having cleaned and groomed myself, I. Some of the passengers even could pay to be put in to hibernation and sleep the trip away, but Stephanie wasn’t able to afford hibernation, so she had to find something to make the hours pass. She had sexual relationships with passengers in the past, but most of them had been boring.Stephanie had heard about a creature being taken to one of the Outer Worlds. It was down in the Below Decks, where passengers we’re not suppose to go. She had never been shy about going anywhere on the ship and. "I don't blush," I muttered. I don't, really!"Boy, have they got you wrapped," Tink grinned up at me."Shut up, kid." I didn't need anyone pointing out the blatantly obvious."Pussy-whipped, pussy-whipped!" she chanted. I looked over at the closest of her security detachment."Do you mind if I find a chair and wale on her ass for a half-hour or so?" Lord, no!" he answered rolling his eyes. "Somebody needs to do it. Just don't leave any marks or cause permanent damage." Hey, you work for me!" she. I've always had a thing for BMWs. Are they really as good as they say they are?"She got a big grin on her face. "I love it. I'll never own any car other than a BMW. Once you own one it spoils you."Don flashed her a big grin, "Well once I get a job like yours I'll get one. I don't make anywhere near the money you do."She grunted like she knew a secret that she wasn't going to share with him."Do you work around here?" she asked.Don pulled back his coat and showed his gun that he was now licensed.