‘We haven’t got any, If we had some I’d be using it, wouldn’t I’ ‘Sorry’ said John. ‘Space bums like you only think of the obvious. On...ly bring finished goods to a mining planet. Only farm planets need agricultural stuff, And couriers cost a fortune and then get themselves blown apart by pirates. ‘ John pondered on this. A courier one man ship is likely to only have cargo belonging to someone else in those small holds. They couldn’t really afford to bribe their way past a pirate with other. She was dressed in the black garter belt, panties, bra and stockings. She also had on her heels. She had pulled her long brunette hair up and back, showing off her long neck. “Oh my gawd! You are beautiful, Ronnie!” I gushed. She turned, gave me a flirtatious smile, and said simply “Thanks”.I moved around her admiringly. “You’ll need a club to fight off the men looking like that,” I complimented her adding “and maybe some women, too!” We both laughed and looked at her form in the reflection of. I felt the house tremble slightly and could feel the confusion of the girls in the other rooms. I felt them take up defensive positions, their minds clear and their eyes changed. This was their Megan, and no one was going to get her this time without a fight. I saw Lady Samantha look up at the ceiling."I invoke Protocol 53, followed immediately by Protocol 31. Activate on my command... now!" She commanded in a voice that brooked no dispute. Not to me, anyway. Obviously, there were others braver. I approached anyhow. “Hello, there, Miss,” she turned abruptly, probably startled since she hadn’t seen me coming. She just stared at me and I lost myself in her eyes. But wait. She just said something, what was it? She looked like she was expecting an answer. Fuck! I’m gonna ruin it already. “How are you doing?” she repeated. Her lips were moist. “Good, my name is Josh. Yours?” “Lillian, but just call me Lily.” The name of an angel. So far so good. “You just moved here?” I asked. She looked.