Worse, she was short at 5’3”, fat at 75 kgs, too young at 22 years and as I was soon to discover, too dumb! And had a very sad figure at 38C-34-42... Even my thoughts that at least I might have a hot chick sitting next to me was entirely lost and I cursed her as I greeted her and asked her to go meet Shoheli in her cabin.“I told your dad to consider sending you somewhere else; we are just two of us running a fairly small business, you’ll hardly learn anything here, but he was insistent”, I was. We met in almost the exact center of the pool, our bodies colliding in the cool water.Both of us submerged from the collision and flailed to resurface to the air. I rubbed my hand on one of her breasts as we rose back to the surface, and I felt her fingers brush against my hard cock, making it twitch.We broke the surface and I found myself so close I was almost touching her. Without thinking I reached out, pulled her to my chest, lifting her partially out of the water and kissed her; my hands. "Concubine..." I then growled. "You ask the most puzzling questions, but this time I'll back you up. AI, what is Traci's age?"The AI, which had remained silent when Sarah spoke replied immediately. "Citizen Traci Milosevich is forty-seven chronological years old." What?" Miles shouted. "I only brought her into DECO nine months ago when she was first picked up. She couldn't have been older than twenty-five. She looked like she does now!"Traci smiled. "I didn't lie about that. I really did ask. Just as I thought that, mother turned her head to look over her shoulder. A stab of guilt about where my eyes had been looking struck me almost like a physical blow. She frowned and then carefully rose to her feet, facing me.This obviously did not decrease my embarrassment, nor did it alter the way my eyes were being drawn to exposed parts of her body. You see, the tee shirt ended about her hip, and from where I was standing I could see the triangle of her sex!Mother crossed her arms.