She was very friendly with the girls and so they would talk to her pretty much as an equal.She told me some of the stories the girls told her and they...were quite interesting and got us very hot. We had some of our hottest fuck sessions after she told me the stories. There were 7 white girls and 3 black girls on the team and they were all good-looking young girls. The first story was about how the freshman girls were initiated onto the team. There were 3 freshmen (all white) who made the team. . please go ahead. You have my permission and blessing and my hope you'll do it."I just nodded. Summer stood with her back to us at the sink listening. George left.I said to Summer, "I would like to talk to you later, if that's acceptable."She nodded. A few minutes later she left for her job at the library, but not before looking at me and then kissing my cheek in a most tender way. The kiss had a dramatic effect on me, as did her look of hope and caring.I took another walk, did some modest. "Your friend Dahyena suggested that I talk to you," Kay said.Something in Ferro's brain clicked and he snapped his fingers. "You were in here last night talking to Dahyena. I was going to ask her about you but shit started hitting the fan just when I saw her this morning. Hang on."Ferro whipped out his computer and dialed into his personal box. He brought up the unread message from Dahyena. As he read it, his eyebrows shot up."You want to offer me a job off station?" Ferro asked, looking up. The tiny cabin was immaculate, as it had to be on a spacecraft, especially if it was under power. Unsecured objects were a danger to people and equipment alike. The bulkhead to his right was taken up by two sleeping bags and their restraint nets. They faced forward so any thrust forces would press the occupants against the bulkhead. The bathing and toilet facilities were located on the far bulkhead, along with storage lockers and a small tabletop. The left bulkhead held a large display screen.