We have also agreed to open the planet to limited immigration from any of the known planets. For now, we were thinking of only settling the north, wha... do you think?”“That sounds reasonable. Your populations will grow soon enough. Limited immigration gives you good control of who comes and also helps ensure you don’t overpopulate in the short term and have issues with supply and demand,” Dusty said.He nodded. “I also gave them Lee’s Charter and we have agreed that since the people on Sheldon. "Brent smiled as he trotted up the beach from the surf, water still dripping down his lean but toned, gray-furred frame. The warm sun felt wonderful on him, and he felt no need to towel himself off. A good swim like that definitely deserves some poolside relaxation. He thought to himself, as he snapped his towel up off the sand and walked over to the steps leading back up to the hotel. Passing the pool, he dropped his towel off on an empty lounge chair, and looked down at the clear water, then. "It did at first. Still does, all of it, but nowhere near as bad. Maybe if there wasn't so many cameras and crew around. This new guy though," Gia shook her head. "He's rough, he doesn't ask, he doesn't coordinate a scene with me. He does his own thing. Usually it's not what the director had in mind for our characters. He's supposed to be shy and sort of scared; he doesn't portray that at all." Maybe they'll fire him." Maybe!" Gia rose up, her legs still on her son's lap, and hugged him.. A tremor ran through Jane as she squeaked, eyes rolling back for a second. Aaron seized this pause to search her body again. If sexual arousal and attraction was heat, Jane would be an incinerator. Her body was on fire with sexual energy, and it was all directed at Aaron. He smiled wide. For some reason Aaron’s instincts told him she liked it hard and fast, he didn't know where that came from but he wasn't going to argue. Grabbing her hips he spun to lay her back on the bench he was just sat on.