. Mark!... '"CONTACT WITH ENEMY CRAFT IN FIVE MINUTES FROM... MARK! WE WILL JUMP IN NINE MINUTES AND THIRTY SECONDS FROM... MARK!" First Officer Tsheg...?" All weapons systems ready, sir. Four torpedoes armed and ready. All turrets ready to fire." Pilot Yurtloss? You have the jump vectors from Third Officer Korsun?" Course and jump vectors set, sir." Rand hadn't seen Yurtloss take over the pilot's console from his co pilot, but he sat there as though he'd never been away from his post."Very good.. You could always take her back and restring her insides, so that they can do it with a hand shake. Yes, yes, I know Your objection to that, she's already perfect now.Lord the problem down there is that You've made it all too perfect. Everything they look at is not only good, it is equally good. The sun is good, the rats are good, the flowers and trees are good, hungry lions and athlete's foot are good; every single thing is just as good as every other thing.Because, naturally, You created. “Isn't it so awesome!”“Holy shit, Deidre,” she said, staring at it. “You... It was the other one, right? Not Leanan Sidhe?”I nodded my head. “And B said we'd breed each other. That we'd both be pregnant together. You're going to have my baby, and I'm going to have yours! Isn't that so awesome?”I trembled, waiting for my sister's enthusiasm as she stared at my dick. A nervous twinge washed through me as she didn't immediately cheer for joy. I licked my lips, her blue eyes wide, her face looked. "My mistress, Crispa Iunius sent me to find you. If you please, I will bring you to her."Corvus passed through the gate, following the exotic slave through the long, winding hall and up to the skyboxes. Even if she hadn't been the darkest person Corvus had ever seen, the head-to-toe skin-tight leather outfit the color of dried blood would have drawn attention. When he started to regain his composure enough to look around at the other patrons, Corvus hoped he hadn't gawped like that, but.