From what I could tell as I stepped into the suite, we must be chartering a cargo plane to take the haul home. There were suitcases, bags, bundles, an... what looked to be a small trunk holding all the treasures we'd picked up... and Barb hadn't even packed yet.I threaded my way through the jumble to where Mary was trying to zip up an overfilled bag. "Let me help," I said, pulling and twisting the edges of the zipper so she could close it."Thanks," Mary said. "Where have you been?" What did Barb. As the Gentelis’ were closed mouth about the war, he hadn’t learnt much more than the basics about it. From what he understood; it had started over the very crystals that he knew his old Bosses would come for.The fact that he now had control of their mining here on Antalia would ensure his position was safe. The people from Earth couldn’t do anything here, without his permission. They did, after all, have to abide by the ‘Already occupied’, protocols.While Allan had a harem of Genteli women. It may not be church doctrine, but in the right circumstances, it can help prevent a mistake. In your case Bill, it prevented a mistake. Don't feel you're not welcome in this church if you are living with someone who is not your wife. We're a lot more understanding than that."Thank you, sir. I feel a lot better talking to you about this. I don't know how I'm going to talk to Zena, but I know I have to. You've been a big help." Bill stood with a sad smile on his face and shook Dave Markham's. His digits dug deep, teasing the sensitive tissue that lay beneath the fat, catching her nipple between his fingers and squeezing it in the way that he knew she liked.He took advantage of the distraction to wriggle free, climbing to his feet and scampering out of range of her arms as she shook her head in an attempt to clear it of the lingering pleasure. Her cheeks felt warm, her nipples hardening and brushing against the delicate fabric of her lingerie.“Cheater!”“Hey, I didn’t lay down any.