Directly across from the couch was chair in the same style. A little farther back in the trailer was a desk with some papers and a laptop on the top o... the desk. A cell phone was sitting on the desk next to the laptop computer. A small TV was positioned horizontally behind the desk.When she turned around to face me it was obvious how aroused she was, since her nipples were pointing at me like darts through her shirt. They reminded me of two tent poles trying to free themselves from the weight. Phr kuch din bitte mai ladki, bhabhi or aunty ki talash mai tha…pr koi mil hi nahi rahi thi haath se muth marta or so jata..Ek din usi ka wechat pr fir se message aaya…ki bhai ek ladka h 26 age h… miloge us se… maine reply kiya haaa…to usne bola ki place h tumhare paas…maine mana kr diya to wo bola puch kr batata hu….Phr uska thodi derrr baad msg aaya..Ki delhi ka ldka h kl kisi kaam se yaha aa rha h hotel m room leke rookega… number dedo apna ..Baaki wo phone krke bata dega…mere lund ki khujli. Ferro had bought his way into the family by designing their new spacecraft but she liked him before he did any of that drawing. He had not known how to fight and still did not fight that well according to the rumor mill. Still, they were fuck bunnies.All of which led to the point that he and Quiyo were fuck bunnies and the two women were sisters. He was an outsider to the family but he was no outsider to the claw and dagger of the worst shitholes in human space. Quiyo loved to fight. She was. But she chided herself internally, for what normal young girl would ever see such a thing from her father. Nevertheless, she now despaired at so many missed opportunities through the years. Whenever she used to hear her parents fooling around, she would go outside, if it was daytime, or cover her ears with her pillow. But why, she wondered, didn’t she ever feel the desire to go and watch before now?As she dreamed about her father’s payload, her mind again wandered to the medicine she had to.