One bag of belongings, a little cash, and her EU Chip in hand she bartered her way off world. The Spacer was named Jallin. He was human, older than he..., and was only charging 100 credits to stow away in the back of his cab. She wrote a goodbye letter to her f****y and climbed in the ship. She wondered why he smiled the way he did, and soon found out why. She also discovered the credits weren’t the real cost. She had never seen a penis before, but she immediately knew she loved the look and feel. Will those of you that have your CAP cards with you please move over to this side of the room. Will those that have them in lockers please line up by that door, we will escort you a few at a time to avoid congestion. There are only two volunteers in this room with cards. Will Priscilla Smith and Mick O’Hare please come here?”The sergeant lowered his voice to talk to the middle-aged lady and the young man after they approached. “OK, I’m going to brief you two first, since you were the only ones. There was a pause that was filled with the promise of things to come, if she could only bring herself to accept what lie ahead. Her mind reeled, trying to figure out what her next step should be. What did he want? Afraid to break the spell of the moment she chose to lie still, waiting for his words to guide her."Please stand", he said. She awkwardly tried to find her feet as she moved from his lap. She began to reach for the silk underwear that hampered her movement."No".The directness of his. Himo rose from her lotus position in a graceful motion without using her hands. She always moved fluidly, even for an elf. “General Grodan, hero of the battle of Raven Rock,” Himo said formally, nodding towards him.He grunted non-committedly as Marlark’s lute quieted. “Listen up, I don’t have time to repeat myself,” the older man said. “The horde has split up. Some are coming down this road. The majority of them; most of our forces, will stay here and defend the city. These bastards are slow,.