“Mister Steele,” said the fellow to my left.“Yes,” I said.“We’re from GMC. Doctor Metcalf sent us. We’re here to help you with your new ...rosthesis,” he said. He nodded toward the case the other man had been pulling along.“Doctor Metcalf? She sent you here? I thought I was supposed to come there to do this?” I said.“Yes, well, yes, but she heard that the police had asked you to stay at home until they did some things to ensure your safety is what we were told,” he said, motioning to the man. Michele had the collateral duty of keeping the books with Rod Latham. The books and cash were kept in a safe that they had installed in the girl’s messdeck.Rod, Knocker, and Spike had their parts of ship to deal with during the day but they arrived at the Club around 1600 to help set up for the night’s entertainment. They would sometimes rub up against the girls and try to get a freebie but Michele was adamant that what the girls did on board was business and if anyone wanted sex it had to be. Lifting from her breast I looked into her eyes, watching her as my finger slipped slowly between the lips of her love. Holding my look her eyes widened and her mouth opened as she drew in a deep breath, her back arching forward as I slowly moved my finger to and fro within her. Reaching to my face her hand moved around my neck to draw me to her kisses once again. She held my head with both hands, her fingers holding me tight in her embrace and wanting kiss as I moved my body between her thighs;. " How are you doing, Deb?" Sue asked as she turned to older blond girl. "I hear my brother Dave knocked you up." That's what we figure," Deb said with a weak smile. "At least Dave was my main fuck during my last fertile period but I was too horny to resist my dad, brother, and Steve just before and after my fertile period so there's a slim chance one of them could be the father, but we're all pretty sure it was Dave." Are you alright, Deb? You don't look so good." I'll be fine," Debbie said.