“Are you going to the party this Friday?” She asks, either indifferent or oblivious to my disinterest in having a conversation with her. Rolling m... eyes with my head down I nonetheless respond “Of course, when was the last major party I missed.” Perhaps sensing my mood she stays quite for a minute or two before asking “are you ready for the quiz tomorrow? I think it’s going to be a ton of graphing.” I have to suppress my initial reaction to laugh when I hear her, of course entry level supply. I could now see the two girls I worked with being groped and kissed by the old men who were sitting in the bar with the new gaffer. I felt him walk up behind me and his hands moved up my body towards my breasts. I held my position and just allowed him to grope and feel my breasts whilst I watched to see what happened to the other girls I worked with. I could feel his very large cock forcing its way between the crack of my ass and the folds of my pussy. I just pushed back against him and. It was a meal her mom would make, some good home cooking and it always made her remember her parents when she made it. Would it be the same for her kids some day? Would they make this meal and know that it was a chicken recipe passed down from their grandmother?The meal was ready and she looked at the clock, everything was ready in time for his return. The whole meal took two hours. The table was set, a bottle of wine was chilled and she had even lit a candle. It wasn't an anniversary but any. This and the addition of Narth Agents to the PSI Corps has caused and is causing a migration of fleet members and Officers that know their days are numbered into Freespace.This is of grave concern to us as foreign forces are scrambling to gather Union Mil-Tec information and military secrets that way. An important part of your mission is to arrest or eliminate any deserters and follow trails of Mil-Tech trade. You are authorized to use deadly force against anyone dealing with Union Mil Tec and.