It was supposed to be a simple mission; carry a shipment of armaments to a planet not too far into unregulated space, the area was pretty empty too so...the worst you could expect was an errant border patrol checking your trading permits. Hell, your vessel was quite fast for a freighter so even pirates wouldn't have been too hard to handle. What you hadn't expected, though, was a catastrophic systems failure leaving you stranded in space with nearly no propulsion and a barely functioning life. Things were well enough in hand in England, that John thought it safe for the woman to return. I had teleported to John's house, and returned to my Alaskan home with him, the day he had decided this. We decided to have a celebratory dinner together.I proudly showed John my home, with Courtney hanging onto my good arm. He was interested in everything. He wanted to know my power source or sources, how much power was required to run the place, where I got my water, how much stores I had on hand,. He was still resting on the bed when he heard the tub start to fill.Although he was quite shy of his body, Cal knew that it would please her if he seemed casual about being naked. He got up and walked into the bathroom to be greeted by a wide grin. He walked up to her and gave her a hug. "You need to show me how to make you come," he told her."In the tub will be perfect," was her breathless reply. It was a jacuzzi tub built for two. At first, they sat facing each other, but she soon turned her. They arranged for Freddie to check out of the motel and spend a couple of days at the Lambeth home in order for them to get to know each other better. Freddie assured Mr. Lambeth that he could count on her then laughed to herself about how clichéd that sounded. The following week was busy for Freddie. After spending a few days with Lewis and Carol, as they insisted that she call them, they gave Freddie their blessings. Lewis told her that his father had died a few years back and left his.