About a dozen guys were looking at the racks of magazines and at the display cabinets which contained various sized dildos, but-plugs, whips, restrain...s, tubes of lubricants and various other sex aids.I began to survey the magazines, moving slowly along past the various fetishes... oral, gang-bangs, fisting, bondage, torture, bestiality. My cock was half hard as I looked at the cover pictures.Moving along another step, I noticed a typed sheet pinned up. "Part time sales-slut wanted."The paper. I didn't have to speak. He knew that I was hungry for more. I felt such a rush of sexual energy pulsing through my body, and I knew he felt it too. He was hornier than I’d ever seen him. I looked down for a second and noticed that the bulge in his pants had grown considerably. The shape of the head was faintly defined, even through his pants, and I knew I was about to get fucked. Hard. Like, really, really hard.“God, your tits are incredible,” he said, as he reached down his pants with one hand. Her dark brown hair hung loosly down off of one shoulder. Hey, relax, its ok she tried to assure him. He looked off to the door, still tense and annoyed. She shimmeyed her way down his body and started to undo his pants. His body tensed further as he questioned what are you doing? But she gave no response as she freed him and gently sucked him into her mouth. He gasped, a hand on the back of her head to hold her still. She let him push her all the way down onto him, as he growled. He was still. I had a lock and sent three more volleys into the target craft."Shields down to 50 percent. We can't take much more of this."Two anti-matter Hunters left the ship as I absorbed this news. There were still nineteen of them, minus the ones that had dates with the hunters. It was far too much firepower."Heat level," I barked."Currently its back down to 50 percent, and dropping."Damn, it had made it up to 62.Annette said, "Plotting a galactic jump." Plotted and lined in," Jenny said."Execute," I.