It appears that some of these people were rescued from a pirate slave ship. And others are refugees from the Mosley Station takeover. All of them have...been worked over pretty roughly.”I could tell that Holland was not happy. “That’s an understatement, Captain. Things like this need to be addressed.”“I’ll do what I can Doc. What little I can do.”He was interrupted by a nurse who stepped out of one of the rooms. “Doctor Holland.”He turned and noted the room she had come out of. “Dammit, I was. I smile at her and lead the way to my bedroom. She follows and whips off her bikini, dropping it to the floor.As I reach the side of the bed, she shoves me onto it, on my back. She gets between my legs, spreading them wide and planting her sweaty body on mine. She kisses me and rubs her full boobs against my little ones.Her pussy presses on mine. Her full, curly bush is rubbing between my pussy lips. My clit gets hard and feels the bush hairs scraping it. I moan and grab her hips, pulling her. He loves the threat of losing control and cumming at any point. He’s scared of the consequences though. He knows she’ll follow through on at least the two weeks without cumming. He knows she’ll even make it harder for him by wearing inviting clothes, and sleeping naked. She turns around and shows him her firm ass, as she continues to fondle her breasts and rubbing gently on her clit. With the grace of a lap-dancer, she bends over, showing him a full view of her amazing pussy. He can see she's. "Okay," I said, finally deciding, "do you see that one hitting on thebartender?"I couldn't quite identify the smile on Ellen's face. It was half waybetween incredulity and knowing something that I didn't."The one with the huge tits?" she said, looking over and grinning.Leave it to a woman to go straight to ogling a guy's chest."Hey, those'll be my huge tits soon enough," I countered. "Do you knowhow hard you have to work to get a chest like that?" Something tells me he didn't put as much work.