She smiled up at me and just rolled over onto her back. I got to see my first set of tits and her bald pussy. She opened her legs up, told me that my ...oney was in her deposit box, and that I had to make my own withdrawal. It was awfully sexy talk. She reached down and parted her pussy lips to show me that there really was money inside her. I got down on my knees between her legs and reached for it. I had to poke my fingers in a little way to get a good grip on it. I pulled out two damp. But I was intercepted by Rebecca. “Come for coffee,” she said, half pleading, half commanding. “Dulcie wants to have a word.”I followed her to the Octagon, where I got a mug of instant coffee and Rebecca got tea. We shuffled out back into the church for space to breathe, and Dulcie found us there.“Oh, Joe! It’s good to see you back.”“It’s good to be back. I’ve been working, of course. The demand for weekend and night cover makes it difficult to get here on a Sunday.”“Have you got to rush off,. I’ll make time for him.” Shit. Just got rid of Karen, and it cost me about $18K to do it. Worth every nickel, because now, thanks to Jack Haggarty, her hands are VERY tied, although she doesn’t know it. And now this -- I’m pretty sure what’s coming. Vicki’s been running around with a very odd smirk and Kim’s been dropping little hints.Bill stepped in, put a fresh roll of duct tape on my desk. What the hell? He said, “Mister Tim, I’m having trouble with Vicki -- can you help?”Couldn’t help it --. 8 klicks from the Sphere. That was one of the figures the scientists wanted. Quite why it was so important she didn't know, but it was important enough to use an FTL message drone to carry the information back to base. Once the drone was on its way, her scout ship moved to a new position – no point in taking any needless risks. Launching the drone would probably be the most excitement she and her crew would have on this mission. Good. Excitement could be very bad news indeed for a scout.Another.