"Who said I was going to tell on you?" he asked.I rolled my eyes and started walking back to my room when I heard him run up to me and bock my way. "...I won't tell as long as you tell me where you were," he said. I bit my lip nervously and decided to tell him."If you must know, me and Trey were fucking at a motel, okay?" I said matter-of-factly and began to walk again. He grinned and started walking with me. The parking lot where we were standing was completely silent. I decided to sit on. The morning news changed all that. He began a mental checklist.“I need campaign funds and I need volunteers.”He decided that it would be a good idea to keep the information about the Annex signing to himself, for the time being. He wondered if he could. Jack Ross and Kyle Stevens already knew. George Lambe would have to know, too. In fact, no one truly knew. It was an assumption that Mr. Tanaka would cooperate and he had heard nothing up to that moment.“I better get to the office and see if. “Only thirty?” Blaine asked.“Yes,” I replied. “I’d like to keep a bit of a reserve while we approach. This system appears to be fairly regimented and controlled. I’m not confident on our welcome.”“We are a bit of a change,” Ensign White said. “None of our crew was part of a military unit back on Earth.”“Which puzzles me,” I admitted. “Its one of many questions I’d love to have answered.“Another message for you,” Ensign Munfree said. “I’ll going to put it on the overhead.”“Corsica,” the same. If you thought vacuuming sounded awkward imagine how awkward sweeping and dusting are! I have to be super-careful about where the handle of that leash is around the broom and the duster. The duster is the worst (or maybe it's the best!) because I have to reach up high so often that I often have to reach and keep a hand on the dildo at the same time. It all takes me a few hours and when I'm done the tidying, sorting, mopping, and freshening, I only have to wait for my Master to come home..