He dangles the chain by my ear making sure that I am aware of it. He drags it along the side of my body, up over my waist and stomach and then lays it...across my rib-cage. A finger and thumb pull on my left nipple, causing it to inflame and harden. Then the brutal pinch of a clamp bites hard. A second clamp closes on my right nipple. I can feel the chain that links them trailing over my tits, cold against my skin. He lifts the chain and slowly pulls it tight, the pressure from the clamps. "Yes, except for you. Ghazi remarked this morning how interesting it was that you passed, given the current mood of the Lion. The Security leadership council agreed. Ilias, your position is still almost certainly hopeless, but the Guild has decided it will support your ride." He gestured for me to take the shirt and flicked his hand at a rear door. "Dismissed!"I saluted and left.Five months later... Time: June 24, 8235 6:47 AMAs the highest ranking priest on the flight, a CL-6 Upper Manager had. .. Enough saliva could get me sex. With anyone, any way I wanted it. I could make the most reluctant straight man bend over for me, if I could find a way to get some of my saliva, or blood, or semen into him. And I admit I have a preference for men; not enough to prevent me from taking advantage of a delicious situation with a woman, but a definite preference. I got good at slipping a drop of blood into someone's wine, and once I had the kitchen staff under my thrall, I had access to everyone.A. "The gel is setting up and will be ready at the same time everything else is. It'll go off; no problem. No, the problem is the detonator; actually the remote activator for the detonator. This wasn't exactly in the mission plans so we didn't bring that kind of equipment with us. I was able to adapt an old raghead trick and rig a disposable com-link to the detonator. Call it and boom. The problem is it's not instantaneous. The answer, link and activation of the detonator take three or four.