We had just finished system number six with just two systems having any life at all and all below 5 on the evolutionary scale. Suddenly, a phaser burs...t hit us. To survey these systems we had to use our full sensor array so, for once, we were visible to anyone who cared to look and our friendly Corsair took the opportunity to have another go at us."He's back," shouted Lila quite unnecessarily. "Piddling little 10 gigger again." To your stations, girls," I ordered. "This time I want his arse.". --- “What are you drinking?” Greg asked. “Oh I know what you’re doing. You’re going to get me drunk and try and take advantage of me.” I said. “Is that what you think?” Greg asked while he lifted me up on a barstool. “Yup.” I said. “All you guys know that trick.” The hem of my miniskirt slid up my thighs as I spread my legs and my rescuer walked up closer to me. “I want a shot of tequila!” I leaned back and laid my head on the bar. “Mark! Can I have a tequila?” I yelled. A tall man walked. ’ Mom looked at me threateningly. ‘Right?’ ‘Yeah, yeah. It’s okay. We can be friends.’ I blurted out. She looked at me like if my nose grew an inch or two, just like Pinocchio. She rummaged out a notepad from a hip pocket that he didn’t knew was there. A small marker was attacked at the backbone. She scribbled something, ripped the small note and passed it to me. I read, ‘REALLY?’ All caps. I thought what was the big deal then realised, maybe because of her impairment she doesn’t have many. You'll start with basic dress and deportment military courtesies, and Confederacy Armed Forces rank structure. Those of you in the morning contingent, hit the sleep trainers after lunch."More of the Marine recruits had the AI display their daily schedules."If you haven't filled out your concubine allotment, listen up! You'll notice you aren't scheduled for med tube time today – you'll be accompanying teams of Marines on regular extractions to pick up suitable concubines, and will have to get.