’ she said handing it to Josh. He studied the photo of the beautiful young girl sitting on a swing, she was definitely her mother’s daughter. ‘H...r father must have been good looking.’ he commented handing photo over her. ‘Meaning what? An old scrubber like me couldn’t produce a beautiful child this?’ ‘It’s a jealousy thing really, you married someone and it wasn’t me.’ ‘I wish it had of been you, I wouldn’t have got into the shit I did. How’s your love life? Still pulling girls okay?’ Josh. .. just my luck after a shitty day in the office. He was holding on to one of the overhead hand rails. As the train continued through the tunnel towards the next stop he lurched backwards as the train suddenly slowed and I realised his arse was in contact with my crotch. Was it my imagination or did he give a slight wiggle as the train sped up again.We reached the station and a couple of people forced their way past us and off the train immediately being replaced by more passengers. The guy had. . he didn’t even bother putting clothes on me. I guess that meant we were going to be fucking sooner rather than later, a thought which excited me without altering the blank look on my face.What was I?As I mindlessly ate the bacon and eggs that Marty served me, and sipped on the milkshake he put into my hands, he began to explain.F-cups, G-cups, H-cups, and everything above ... they were special. Precious, he said. C-cups were a dime a dozen, D-cups were everywhere you looked (which was why. At least not a confederacy one. You look for traces of its exhaust. In this case radiation in a certain wave length. Yeah that's a lot like heat but it comes from charged particles. At least that is how I understand it. Again I'm more of a guns and bombs sort of person. I know how those work and can project what a different explosive will do when used as a propellent or in a bomb. Spaceships are somewhat of a mystery to me. But it does seem that if Katy's ship had been destroyed there would be.