My three-year-old or eleven-year-old, maybe. This girl has some physical developmental delays. She is sixteen, and she barely looks thirteen. Plus, th...s is too sluggish for me to want to fly.”Soon we were next in line to take off.Once the pilot got the all-clear from the cabin, he taxied onto the runway. The girl had one of my hands under her skirt and into her panties, with the other under her shirt on her bare tit. Her hands were over mine, keeping them in place. She didn’t want me to play. The eldest, a very bosomy and pretty woman in her late 30’s, was the Mae West of the place. She greeted me with a kiss, pressing her tits hard against my chest. It was a French kiss too. That was the best kiss of my life, except for my first one. “I’m Amy,” she purred. “Everyone of us is a devotee of Aphrodite. We’ve all pledged to take on any man who enters. Some of us will take women too.” I was dumbstruck as I watched her black hair gleam in the light. I said intelligently, “No shit?” Two. They tasted so wonderful. I couldn't resist. My tongue shot out, sliding through the faerie's tight slit. Cherry gasped, her wings fluttering faster, her small breasts jiggling over me.“Yes, mighty warrior!” she moaned out in delight. “Oh, thank you, thank you!”“Mmm, that's it,” Blossom groaned. “I feel your will weakening, slave. You are strong, but that means it will be so impressive when you crumble and break. You'll be begging to wear our collar. Feel our whips.”The air hissed. I gasped as. “Our job will be to co-ordinate over a thousand landing craft and boarding pods. They’ll be going after various alien ships in an attempt to whittle down the aliens to the point where our Fleets can finally defeat them in detail. In short, it’s a massive expansion of what we’ve been doing.”“The AIs can handle most of that,” I nodded. “However, I take it we’ll be guiding extra units to bottlenecks and deciding how best to break them open?” I asked.“That’s correct. Sounds simple, unlikely to be.