I took a part time job working security and checked in with my contacts. A senior master chief in logistics called two weeks after I got there. A Ella... class fleet collier was on the way in and it was scheduled to be surplus.An Ella class collier was the latest fleet auxiliary ship. They were freighters and they were armed with six turrets. Each had three fold space guns and they were completely automated. Of course fleet had never trusted that and it had crew quarters for two hundred. I began. I told her my story about how I ended up in Abbotsville. She reached over and grabbed my hand in an expression of sympathy. Just the fact that we were holding hands, resulted in a very engorged John Thomas. He, and I, had no experience with beautiful girls, actually any girls. Jasmyn told me about her family. She had one sister, Avery, two years younger than she was. Of course John Thomas, figuring he was on a roll, wanted to meet her. I really enjoyed Jasmyn’s company. Then a shock, as I. His finger tips coming so near to my pussy, yet not really touching, and the way he moved my breasts to apply the powder, this was almost clinical in manner. But those kisses, sweet and oh so fleeting, there was nothing clinical about that. And the massage of my buttocks – much more complete than usual and he’s never touched me near my anus before. Surely that is not a routine part of any kind of regular therapeutic massage. Yet neither was done in an overtly sexual manner. Still, he had to be. I was scared shitless and swerved back on the road. Tabatha just laughed and said, "I didn't mean to get you all riled up. Relax. I'm not going to bit you."She continued to rub my thigh, her hand real close to my raging erection, and I had to say, "Keep doing that and I don't think I'll be much of a gentleman." Who wants a gentleman? I like my sex rough and hard. What about you?" she laughed. I didn't answer and she just laughed harder as I was given mercy and pulled into my gravel driveway..