I did have questions though. I knew from talking with Stacey on the phone, on Christmas Day, night actually, that for the second time the Ellisons had...not shown their faces. Stacey’d called to see if I was all right. She’d made a strenuous effort to convince me that I was wrong about their motivations. I had begun to think that in her case and my brother’s that she was telling it straight. She owned that Ronald would be tracking the Ellisons down to find out why they were no shows because for. " If this voyage is successful," Marcie advised, "we're prepared to go into a crash building program. Between three colonies, we can turn out over twenty a month."They were walking down the corridor toward one of Fort Drum's cavernous hangar bays, where they'd catch a Galileo-class shuttle for the surface. The Admiral had wanted to see more of Atlantisat's defence system close-hand rather than simply transport down to the surface. Bells rang indicating two bells on the forenoon watch, sailors. I just had to undo the zipper in the back and let the dress slide down to the floor. Then I removed my sandals and stood naked in front of him."Spread your legs, show me your cunt!"I did as he had ordered, pulling my pussy lips open to let him have a clear look at my clit and vagina. Without warning he pushed a finger inside me. I couldn't help gasping at this unexpected touch."I didn't give you permission to react," he barked. "But at least you're wet. That's a good sign."This remark pleased. She sprang and raced for the door. A strong arm quickly wrapped around her neck and pushed her to the floor. She tried to get away but her small built simply couldn't push away the attendant that was twice her size."And Molly dear..." the woman crouched by her side and stared into Molly's eyes. "I'm here to make sure that's carried out."Fear, a feeling she hadn't felt in years, took away her stolid form. Her mask crumbled into tiny unsalvageable pieces. She wasn't expressionless now. She was.