Even the frontal shield’s energy signatures were identical.”“Same craft but larger?”“And unmanned, Sir.”“Are you positive about it being... unmanned?”“Yes, Sir. Unless the passenger does not need to eat or breathe and can withstand being without other human company for years on end. And won’t have his bones reduced to mush by the lack of gravity.”“What about stasis?” Questioned the General overseeing the Department of Strategic Intelligence.“Unlikely. A waste of space and the person would be. In comparison to many other of the lazy members of staff, I supposed that I was a breath of fresh air to Mr. Allen, my boss.One Friday afternoon, at three-thirty p.m., Mr. Allen approached me and asked to deliver documents to a difficult customer who lived twenty miles out of town.“Once you have done so, Louis, you’re welcome to go home and start an early weekend,” Mr. Allen announced with a smile.“Cool… Thank you, sir," I enthusiastically replied.The week before, I had bought a second-hand. ”“Yes, I promise.”“Does that mean I can stay?”“Ok! Let me get her.”Lisa let out a small groan. She was not up to talking to anyone right now, especially Cindy.Lisa found herself on the bed, snuggled between her son and Tim. Both had a hand holding one of her breasts. They were both still sleeping, and naked. Everyone was still naked. Steve forced a smile as he handed Lisa the phone, “My mom wants to talk to you.”“Hello.” The word caught in her throat. Her mouth and throat were dry. Lisa knew. A total stranger, or several strangers, would just arrive with a note from David instructing Carol to take care of them. Once it was two Chinese men, one about fifty and his son of twenty or so. They spent a whole weekend taking it in turns to fuck Carol almost constantly, day and night. They allowed me to watch, but not to take part or to share our bed with them. She had to remain naked all weekend and had to be ready to fuck at any time they wanted her. All through the night in our bed, one.