"What can I get you to drink?" a handsome dark-skinned bartender asked.Di glanced at his name-tag and said, "Hi Curtis, I'd like a Coke please." Do yo... have a Hefeweizen on tap?" Jason asked."Sure do," Curtis smiled. "Can I scan your bracelets to verify your age and start a tab?" He waved a plastic wand over both of their wrists and got two green lights. "You're both good to go. I'll be back with your drinks."Di grinned at the prospect of sharing some champagne with her husband. "Did that mean. "She climbed off the floor and sat on his thigh, rubbing her kneecap slowly up and down his sagging rod. "You came twice in just a little while. Do I make you so hot?"He kissed her throat. "Believe it. I've never been hornier." How about your wife?" she asked. "Doesn't she make you horny, too?" She does," he admitted. "Lenore is a pretty woman, and we've done some great screwing for a lot of years."Sunny felt like establishing some kind of domination over this powerful, determined man, even if. Shalaxios laughed. "Lieutenant, she's Lieutenant Countess Noia."The young man paled. "Your grace!" he saluted her."What are we to do now?" Noia asked."I'll detail a man to see you to your cabin. You understand that you have to share it with," he paled again. "several junior officers?" No problem, Lieutenant." Then, please, ma'am, rest. When all the boats are aboard, we'll beat assembly and everyone will report on deck." He pointed to one side. "Trainee officers over there, ma'am." Thank you,. ‘I’ll check the bloodbank. They usually have it but it is rare,’ the nurse answered. Chris pinched himself, ‘I am O RH-, that is, if it is all right.’ ‘Come in, we’ll run some tests in case they cannot find it, quick.’ The woman took some blood, running it to the lab for immediate tests and came back in a short while. ‘They cannot find anyone to send the blood right now. Yours’ll have to do.’ Chris laid down on a bed and cursed his bad luck as the procedure was carried out. He hated needles..