Hi Lyn," cooed a familiar Rodian voice from behind them.Both women turned around to see their third dancing partner entering the shower."Hey Greeta," ...hey both said in unison.The bright-green skinned Rodian dancing girl turned on another hydrospray and squeaked from the momentary shock of cold water hitting her bumpy textured skin."I think that one's broken," said Lyn. "But the other one next to it works."Greeta shut off the faulty hydrospray and moved over to the next, switching it on and. Now that she’d given in to him without the need for the artificial stimulant, it would make life so much more simple going forward. Head back, eyes closed, arms around his neck, she undulated on him with as much need as she’d ever shown. Maybe this was a special moment for her, too, one that felt a different form of submission without the Blush inhabiting her body? Her wonderful breasts were erotically bouncing in front of his face with each downthrust. His hands went up to still them, cupping. Christ, they were going to have a crop worth thousands of dollars. Then one night I saw Bethanne out on the town with the three of them. I knew that I didn't want her mixed up in anything like that. The next day I went to see Tim Bannock. I told him what I knew. He said he would take care of it and for me not to say anything. As I say, I trusted him and I kept on trusting him."Two days later he came to me and asked if I would go up and destroy the marijuana plants. He said he spoke to his. That place is disgusting. Afterwards Marcus fixes some dinner and settles onto the couch. Reruns of some game show are all that's on TV, so he opts to read for a while instead.He remembers the mail on the counter after a while and goes to have a look. The junk mail goes straight into the trash; Marcus doesn't need any more credit cards. Next are a couple of bills from the hospital. He pushes those away for another day. It's funny how medical debt never dies, even if the people who were sick.