Then I told myself it was none of my business. I smiled. "I assume the date was meant to be as innocent as ours will be?"She laughed again. The waiter...poured our wine. We toasted. "To absent loved ones," I said.She sipped. "Loved ones?" she asked, emphasizing the s."Long story," I said."Aren't they always?"The waiter brought an amuse gueule — it was that kind of restaurant. It was a simple spoon holding a mousse of truffled venison. She lifted hers from the table and brought it to my lips. The. I shifted my eyes to Tamera’s face.They pressed me again about my CAP score.I started telling them that they didn’t understand what they were asking for. Concubinage was absolute and permanent. To be transported they would probably have public sex with a sponsor during a “test drive” and certainly must walk stark naked onto wherever they were headed for.I could see them squirm in excitement. Nobody they knew (except horny teenage boys) talked about these things, so I was seen as an expert. It. His cock stirred and stiffened instantly, and he felt his face heat as he blushed. “No, it’s all right, Jenny, it’s not your fault. Perhaps you should go now,” he croaked out. Then, when she had left, he could push down the sheets and abuse himself until he spent. Being around the pretty serving girls, so deft at pleasing men, often caused him to release himself in such a fashion.“Please, milord, you seem as if you wish to look at my breasts.” She shrugged imperceptibly, and the loose blouse. So, even if we don’t manage to take out a power station, let alone all three, we still have a victory of sorts.”“True,” Arlene said, reluctantly, “but taking out their power grid would hurt their war capabilities a whole lot more, but we’ll take what we can get,” she finished with a sigh. Then after glancing at her co-pilot, “Screw it, we’ve waited long enough.” Turning her attention to the AI’s pickup, “Icky, restart our repairs, but keep them as quiet as you can.”Two hours later, they crept.