She would have been perfect, if she hadn't look at me as though I was carrying some terrible disease.Cheryl's half brother, who was some kind of docto..., was on his way to Tryon. I had not met him, but I knew I would within the next few hours. Step mom told Cheryl that her son was flying in just as soon as he could arrange a flight. At that time I didn't think he was the practicing type of physician, but he was involved somehow in medicine. I had never really heard that he was in medicine, it. Knees together, she sat primly across from Harrad Colony’s leader and began, “You have a need and so do I. I think there’s a way to help each other.”Michael waited for her to continue.“I just turned fifteen and most of the stuff, umm jobs, available in the colony just don’t suit,” She shrugged and continued. “I’m not a desk type, and not suited for CS. You don’t need someone to infiltrate nests of Earth Firsters, but I could have. I’m not a Marine type, but maybe I’d make a marginal ship’s. .." Was all she could say when I suddenly grabbed hold of her hair, turned her head towards me and started slapping her face hard, back and forth several times. "You like pain bitch?' I said to her. Marci had tears staring to well up in her eyes as I slapped at her face. Moving a bit more forward, I stopped slapping at her face, "Let's see how you like this whore" I then said to her as I now turned my attention to her tits. The first slap across her tits made her cry out in pain and she tried. Her food had been delivered in her absence and she stared blankly at her plate. Dave could tell that she'd done a little more than she'd been asked. She couldn't help anticipating what Dave wanted .... she's attended to him so much that it was second nature to her. Dave could tell that Shell had freshened her make-up, particularly her lips, which were a glossy, but dark red. Her foundation, and eye make-up was also a bit heavier .... she always knows how to please and excite men. Dave spoke.