Samantha had used her communications implant to get the sponsors of several kids in the eight to ten year old age range to send their sprites out for ... sudden, unplanned pickup game. Allison was delightedly between the pipes at one end of the makeshift playing area, determined to keep the puck – or rather, tennis ball – out of the net. Sergeant-Major Blondell's male concubine Greg held down the other end of the short stretch of road."I think she's got some talent there," Samantha observed to. I’d only stay a couple of weeks to a month, scratch my itch and then head back here and sleep for a while.”KJ asked how she could sleep for five years at a time. She explained that she had a hibernation chamber. It was Keltrian Technology and was made by the same people that made her mother and this ship. They were from clear across the galaxy and had been wandering around space looking for new planets to settle.She opened a cupboard in the back of the room that had ten boxes in it. “Okay,. “I’ll consider it, but I’m not doing anything until I know a lot more about all this. For instance, what good are you?”Smoke looked offended and said, “I beg your pardon! There’s no need to be insulting!”“Sorry, I don’t mean to be rude, but I asked a legitimate question. You said you were bound to do your master’s bidding. Well, what kind of bidding? What do you do?”Smoke smiled. “Ah yes, now I see what you’re asking. Your language can be so confusing at times. Well, let me see, I do all sorts. She hadn’t brought any makeup or any skimpy clothes because of the show, so she looked at what she had to make do with. After a few minutes of deliberation, she finally decided on a black sports bra and a pair of khaki shorts, with no panties on underneath of course. Fixing her dirty blond hair in the mirror, she couldn’t help but feel herself getting hornier and hornier as the minutes drug on before the escort got there. Not wanting to greet the escort in sopping wet shorts, Elisabeth dropped.