. you killed him.”“Yes. I am judge, jury, and executioner,” Pen Aleksy said. “It’s in the treaty.”“But...”“Let me explain something....In the eyes of the government, the Gangin have civil rights. It doesn’t matter that they were bestowed upon them by the treaty. They have civil rights, just - like – everyone - else.“If a government employee tries to deny a Gangin his rights, then that’s a crime. In fact, if a government employee tries to deny anyone his or her rights, then it is a crime. I will. The ladies got creative with four Alaskan King mattresses and a whole lot of pillows, sheets, and coverlets, and we had a bed that we all could, ah, use with room to spare.We broke in the giant bed that night, with waterproof non-plastic mattress covers and incredibly high thread-count sheets. It seemed like heaven, not too slippery (like silk) but so smooth it felt like making love on clouds that would let you keep a purchase for a lot of activity that required it. Trish, Maryanne and Sera got. They are not used to being this cooped up." A half hour later an island in a large river delta filled our bill. We came in and Fenna looked over our shoulders at the display to see the small tract of land. It was wooded with a large beach. A prominent outcropping of granite and no large predators on the island or in the surrounding waters. This made the area ideal for our needs. Though only a few hectares in size. It had a herd of antelope of the smaller variety.The constant low level hum. Her fingers gliding up and down over his back gave him chills. Smiling tenderly he brushed her hair from her face, leaned in and kissed her lips softly at first - then demanded more as his tongue commanded entrance. "Mmm!" she softly moaned. His mouth, she thought, tasted like the sweet Gondora wine he always requested when a trade was in progress with that planet. As she breathed in deeply, her sleep-muddled mind registered other scents such as the smell of leather, tobacco and his male scent.