I was bound to end up with a cock in my ass, my mouth or both simultaneously. I preferred the latter. I entered the back door of the bookstore and hea...ed straight for the booths. I was so fucking hot that I wore my heels in instead of bringing them in under my jacket. Heels, tight jeans, light shirt, lipstick and a look that demanded action. Once I got to a booth, after passing a few onlookers in the hall with booths on either side, I dropped my jeans, pulled out my plug and proceeded to lube. He made a large coffee to take with him and went to inspect the fore Ionic Drives.At the first one, he found they had become frozen and when the ship tried to force them to move the main drive gear has stripped one of the smaller cogs used to align it. He headed to supplies and found that he could fix two of them, but not all four.He decided he would need the two engines on the bottom of the ship, working to get him into a safe orbit. It was a dirty, frustrating job, pulling the gear box apart. He offered our Harold the southern half, if, in exchange, he, Hardrada, was given the north. As if it were just yesterday I can still hear our Harold now, I’ll try to remember his exact words. I recall he looked at the Norseman and exclaimed, “You offer me half of what is already mine? Here’s my counter offer. I’ll give you ten feet, ten feet of good English earth. That’s just enough to bury you in!”I watched as Hardrada blanched. From that there could be no turning back.With that negotiation. Light came from weak globe like things hanging on short strings from the ceiling, only two of the eight that used to be there still worked, the rest were missing or smashed. I heard the wailing of an Ithe child somewhere and the sound of alien Tele-entertainment coming from behind a door that had lost much of its original paint. The narrow corridor was even further restricted by a flight of creaking stairs leading upward.Har-Hi whispered, “Beings actually live like that? The dungeons on our Dai.