" We actually would normally be using a couple of Aurora-class transports for a group this size," confessed Major MacAllistor. "We don't usually have ...oth spouses as sponsors, which is the case here with almost every household. Most of the teens over 13 have a high enough CAP score to sponsor at least a couple of concubines, and that's without the maximization rules applicable to breeding colonies."The AI advised, "A second Aurora-class would have just sufficient space. You would not be able to. A quick twist and I broke her neck, silencing the piercing shrieks.I laid there for a moment, trying to gather my courage to stand, knowing that someone might come and investigate. Pulling my knife out of her smoldering head, I wiped it clean on her clothes, claimed my hair sticks and shifted to human, staunching the bleeding as my body began to heal.Fear tore at me as I stumbled to lean against a tree, tying the blade to my leg this time. What am I doing? I asked myself. Surviving, that's. "You are going to tell me all your dark secrets." He smiles, a little surprised at my actions but not at my words."I am a gay man who fell in love with a hundred year old goddess." His lips caress mine as I lean in."Talk is cheap old man, show me," I say into the kiss.Later that morning Nimrod walks me over to the cabin Melville and Godiva call home. We are carefree in our affections. I wish Saul could be with us. Neither of us can wait until his home again. Saul has been gone for a total of 5. ‘Randon. That’s not fair! We were in the middle of nowhere. This is dangerous.’ She cried out when his finger danced underneath the lace and two inserted themselves into her hot sheath. ‘Live a little baby.’ He said soothingly, gently moving his fingers inside of her. ‘God, you are so wet for me.’ He groaned. ‘Rand.’ She moaned. ‘Stop. I…I can’t concentrate on the road.’ She cried. ‘So pull over.’ He nipped at her ear again. ‘We are not….’ Randon moved his fingers against her g-spot and Cassidy.