If Nikki had any morals, it certainly didn’t show. Her ambition was to move to Los Angles when she was eighteen and break into porn. ?Captai... wants to see me,? I asked Nancy the chubby brunette who guarded the boss’s door? ?Yeah, he’s pissed. Where you been?? asked Nancy whose taste in clothes ran to too tight sweaters and too short skirts. She was a new hire and the word around the department was that her employment was based on her unequaled proficiency in providing Captain. But she had also said something about increasing the frequency of our sessions to see just how much I could cum. It was confusing, and felt a slight headache come on as I thought about it. I decided it wasn't worth getting a headache over. There was no point, and I guess I'd find out soon anyway what she was going to do about our sessions when she got back home.The ache in my balls had eased a bit as I'd cum twice that morning, but I knew it would start up again in an hour or two and I'd be. — TJ had noted to the officers the size of the local force contrasting it with the size during the last visit.It was never revealed who started the rumour about the tragedy in Mountserrat's Home Space — it was TJ, who had put the information on his FTL net and arranged for a local contact to whisper the rumour.By day two's trading, the locals were asking the Sundowners for information. The reactions of the Sundowners and their lack of precise knowledge (except for the officers who were not. We teased each other mercilessly all week long on what we were going to make the other do. Now what he wanted to do more than anything was to tie me up and fuck me. If he said that once he said it a hundred times that week. The thought scared me a little but at the same time turned me on. Everyday I would hear “ Come Sunday I am going to tie you up and make you beg me to fuck you.” By the end of the week I was hoping my team would lose because the thought of him tying me up was turning me on.