Philip, still distracted by his throat,turned and looked behind him for what had caused the gasp.Mr Davis lent in and whispered, "I think that cupcake...was the catalyst foryour final change to CEO. Your hair is turning green." Oh crap," Philip said quietly to himself and then continued addressingthe crowd. "Well, *cough* thought I'd have more time but *cough* it seemsthat the CEOs are impatient for me to start... or they're hazing me alittle."The crowd laughed at the last remark.Philip began to. I guess it's my turn isn't it."Amber giggled and ran over to help as Sophie carefully removed Tanya and looked over for a spot to change her diaper. As she did, I could see a number of women approaching the door. Theresa watched for a moment and then leaned into my shoulder."How should I decide who to interview?" she asked me.I looked at the women approaching. Most had obviously been given makeovers at some point and obviously matched the ideal of beauty for their previous owners. The apparent. His hands fingered the bottom of my shirt. “I want you naked” he murmured between nibbles on my neck. His voice was so steady and even, soothing but sexy. I obliged and began stripping while straddling him. I undid my black lace bra, freeing my C-cups. I could feel his erection and it only served to make me wetter as it rubbed through my jeans. Once I had gotten off my shirt and bra, before removing my pants, I kissed his neck and said, ever so softly, “I want you to dominate me.” He gave a. I wanted to run and hide, but I was on a spaceship, so there was nowhere else to go. There was no shift lying around, so I was naked.I walked naked down the passageways until I saw a Marine in uniform. At first I was frightened and wanted to run. But again, I was on a spaceship. So I steeled myself and, bowing politely, asked him as politely as I could where Recruit Cindy Hastings' pod was. He looked distracted for a moment and then led me to one of dozens of identical pod doors. He walked away.