Not only the entire planetary globe laid out beneath her, but the busy flow of orbital traffic and construction happening all around. Ships were being...built and disassembled, satellites renovated, cargo transferred, and extensions built onto the station. Their job today was as simple as following the line of the station hull with a cargo sled in tow, checking antennae and replacing anything they found which was less than perfect. Hardly sophisticated work, and highly repetitive, but guaranteed. I can give you a full one with the booze if you like. It'll be closing time in an hour. I think I should give you one more and call you a taxi." Okay," Lena smiled. "No taxi though." I'm not going to let you drive in your condition," Shasta stated, starting all over mixing the drink. "When you finish this one, you won't even be capable of walking." Then you take me home and suck my tits," Lena insisted."I can't," Shasta shook her head."Why not?"She handed her the new drink. "I have to close up. I open the door and he’s already standing there. He pushes me back a little bit so he can come in and shut the door and then pulls me close and kisses me, pushing me up against the counter. He pauses for a minute “Hi”. I smile “Hi back”. He kisses me again grabbing my tongue with his lips and presses his body against mine even harder. I can feel his cock pressing against me as he runs his hands up under my skirt. He stops kissing me and smiles “You are not wearing anything under there”. “No, I. She got angry. She and I left my friend alone in the living room, and we went to another room where I attempted to apologize about what I was trying to do. The funny thing is that she responded "what if I did want to be with you and your friend?" I told her that since she became angry that there would be no more mention of a threesome, and we could just chill for the rest of the night. But she pressed the issue. So we ending up going back to the living room to my awaiting friend, and I.