“Not what I thought exactly, but it fits. Your management style was based on using a pre-built system to train people and an expectation that they�...d do whatever they were told.”“Isn’t that how we are supposed to manage people?” Captain Prescott snarled.“For a large company on Earth, it works,” I said carefully. “The problem is that Ipanema isn’t a large company on Earth. You only have a few people working for you and should one fail the result will likely result in people dying. On a small ship. Maybe a bit morelube if you please, Reggie."Reggie pulled out his cock and squirted more lube on the tip and thenshoved it back into Todd's asshole. "How's that, pretty lady?" Unh, much better. Thanks. Oh."After a few minutes Reggie started to hit a rhythm, slowly pushing hiscock in deeply and then pulling it out at a faster pace. Penelopestroked Todd's head for a while and then stood at the side of the bedrubbing his side then his buttocks, just above Reggie's pistoning cock.She said, "You're. I went to therestroom first. I was shocked to find Glenda in there."Well, look at you," she said."What are you doing in here?" It's the ladies restroom."I didn't quite know what she was saying."Here, let me remove part of the hex." She waved a hand and I feltslightly woozy for a second."What was that?" Look in the mirror." I did."Holy shit, I look like a--." A what? A chick, a bird, a broad or whatever other chauvinist phaseyou use." Now, wait a minute here." I was tired of how you've treated. ” She pointed to the sliding glass door through the kitchen, leading to the back patio. Helen followed her finger and nodded, standing up and walking through the kitchen toward the patio, making it clear that since she couldn’t smoke inside, that was where questions would continue.Helen spotted an empty soda can on the top of the garbage in the kitchen wastebasket and grabbed it on the way past, guessing there would be no ash tray waiting outside either. She took a seat at the patio table,.