What now? she wondered. Who starts this? She fidgeted from one foot to the other, too anxious to look Steve in the eye, too tipsy to make polite conve...rsation. Steve sat on the edge of the desk and chewed on his lower lip as he studied her. ‘If it helps, I’m glad they sent someone like you this time.’ ‘Like me? What does that mean?’ Was he insulting her? She was too far gone to tell. Steve nodded. ‘I was getting tired of the glamour queens. You know, the perfect bodies, the perfect hair. It’s. ...fulfilled. " Why not leave him for someone more....fulfilling?" Maybe I will -- when my children get a little older. In the meantime, I want to drink beer and eat octopus and have sex with you. With men. Especially men with big dicks. Ha, ha!" I'll write a letter of recommendation for you. But finding octopus in Kansas may be a problem." No matter, it seems I'm easy and will fuck for a hot dog," she said ruefully and they broke out into laughter. They laid side by side on the blanket, sweat. Kids were brought aboard throughout the next day as the new sponsors and concubines completed their initial medical scans and orientation.Jake and Lesa occupied all three pods on one side of a corridor in the forward section of the ship. It took all day for the pods to be reconfigured to accommodate the two of them, their fourteen concubines, and thirty-four children.Across the corridor were Benjamin and Martha's triple-pod quarters. They only had twelve concubines and eighteen children giving. No one over the age of 10 would have had any difficult whatsoever figuring out what had happened based upon the visual clues so dimly lit by the old kerosene lantern. I pushed Ronnie off of me and grabbed the blanket in one smooth motion, never exposing myself completely, but it didnt help my predicament one little bit. Mom came over into the living room area, and directly ordered me to her and dads bedroom, to sleep on the floor. I grabbed my clothes, dressed under the blanked, and went, tail.