There was not much fat on her. She was sleek and shapely, her pointed breasts high and proud, her hips wide and rounded, her buttocks hard and her bel...y soft."This here's one they call Lou. Her Pap died in debt, and the family gave her out as an apprentice, but the candlemaker's wife won' let him keep her no more. Can't unnerstan' that, kin you?"A laugh rocked through the smoky room."She served two years, that right girl?"She nodded, looking at the floor, and he lifted her chin with his. “That torpedo is one of my designs that is made to fool Alliance tech specifically. I might have stolen a ship once for a job and took a look around their systems,” Ethan admitted with a shrug. “It sounds more impressive than it was, trust me,” he said when they stared at him.“Do you run into the Alliance a lot?” Helen asked in a disapproving voice. She eyed him up and down from her jumpseat.“Enough to know how they conduct a chase,” he lied with a shrug.“What do we do now?” Alissa asked to. Then Miss Amore would climb up, let me kiss and lick her pussy, then climb up the rest of the way and get started again. We did almost twice as many shelves this time.When she came down she asked me to come to the lady’s room with her. I got to help wash her down this time. We relaxed for a while and kissed on the couch. I got to touch her tits, ass, and finger her pussy. But always the dedicated librarian we got back to work.It was two o’clock in the morning when we finally finished. We washed. The leaves were barbed and thick. More than once, Jorie had to snatch his hat back when he didn't duck low enough.Dothan swung his sword like a machete, clearing a narrow path that twisted and turned around the alien tree trunks. The smell was putrid. The ground squished with animal waste and scavenger insects whose feeding they had disturbed. The sun barely filtered through the foliage as they slowly weaved through the trees."Someone doesn't want the entrance to be found," Jorie said. "This.