Yup, I kept the name.Unlike a navy ship, when you are going to be away from civilization for an extended period of time, you need to be sure you could...get along with the people aboard the ship with you. So, finding people who were compatible was very important.Things were getting tense between the Terran Federation, and the PU. Other governmental entities were getting involved, and sides seemed to be forming up. The League of Planets was still neutral, but how long that would last was anyone's. Tegan offered a certain comfort zone. She feels like family. That freaked me out. Family? I thought of Aimee. Why Aimee? It hit me: Rachel. I pulled away from Tegan’s dance, handed her the earbud, and fell back to my position on the bed. I had to think. It made sense. Every time I slept since we left Navarre, I’ve had dreams about a girl and I wasn’t sure who it was until now. Nightmares actually. A female sexual predator always chases me. The dreams are whack-o, freaky, and. She placed a gentle kiss on my lips, and started to unbutton my blouse. I started to stop her, and then I felt another set of hands grab mine. I looked up to see another female, wearing nothing but a smile. The woman kissing me said, “By the way, my name is Tina, and this is Laura. What is yours?” “Kim,” I replied, as Laura told me to just relax, and enjoy the ride. I started kissing Tina back, welcoming her tongue in my mouth. Laura began to suck my nipples, causing them to be rock hard. They. I and my wife entered the room with bated breath. In the room were three large sofas and in the middle one, three persons were seated. A stout guy who looked around forty got up and shook hands with us.“Hi, I am Shyaam, executive producer of the tele serial!” While Shyaam shook hands with my wife, I felt his hands lingered in her palms for some more time. He then introduced us to the other persons in the room. There was an elderly man in his sixties who was the director of the serial and there.