She was licking and slurrping on the head as my hard on came to full. Then she started sucking it slowly. Just when we were in a great rhythmic, a guy...walked in and we had to freeze,soon enough he washed his hands and walked out. Then she started sucking again, laying a ton of spit on my throbbing cock.I was thinking for about two seconds that this is stupid; she could be a psycho who bites off cocks in airport bathrooms, or something. Then she started throating it, and my mind shifted back to. .. Last night you made me stay caged and I didn't really know why. I thought about taking it off, and then I didn't know what you'd say. Kissing the envelope like that obviously meant that you wanted to know if I took it off. Why did you want to know? Why did it matter? Our whole lives up until... well you know... I never had a cage before... did you want me to stay caged? Were you just getting back at me, or only teasing..." So you had a bad afternoon?"Did I? For a second, I didn't know what. .." She hands her a cell. "Call back here on this. You're a manager now; a phone is one of the bennies."Reets walked out even more shell shocked than when she went in. There was still a small group who were waiting on her. Before the questions started she held up her hands. "Easy now, first of all, the lady is serious. She's changing everything and I think I am happy about it."Two other servers looked less happy and she had a pretty good idea why. They were going to have to work for the first. Saalih volunteered to go back in the Viking with Ted and stay at Erie until the engines were done. By then it would be close to time to begin work on the new freighter at the McKesson yard, and he could shift over there to act as liaison on that build.One concern that came up was the power drain. Standard fusion reactors were considered to be good for a hundred years when powering a grav field generator, even a G2 Drive version. Examination of the power consumption from Q-One told them that.