I finished unloading the cargo and handed the comp screen for the noble to pay me the credits that was owed. That was when the asshole got in my face.... He was startled and his bodyguard pulled him back.I had snatched his dope stick and snapped it in half and he snarled, "you will pay for that."I smiled calmly, "jump coward."His eyes darted around and the guard snorted, "he is not worth it lord."I shook my head and took my comp back from the merchant, "leave before you get hurt."As my ship was. Rick grabbed her and bent her over before smacking her ass hard. "Did I tell you to come?" Her smacked her ass again."No Sir!" She cried out as his hand came down on her ass againRick smacked her ass again and again, making her cry out each time. Then he stood back and looked at his hand print on her ass. The marks showed through the dress when she stood. They left the house and she looked around. Men and woman alike were looking at her, the woman with disgustion, the men with desire. They went. He didn’t want to visit my mother and, truth be told, neither did I. But as these things so often have a way of doing, the argument escalated into his dislike for my sisters and their husbands, the fact I sometimes gave them money, the comparison with his family and some quite deep-rooted issues over making allowances or concessions for someone you love. It got heated and became one of those that rolled all day, the smallest communication becoming laden with meaning and the argument flaring up. They've started mixed times as well as men only, and tonight was one of those. I had two hours available before picking up my wife and telling her my adventures.When I arrived it looked deserted in the jacuzzi and sauna, and so I headed to the steam room. Here there were people sitting and standing with quite a focus on one corner. I found the other corner and settled down to warm up, and get a little turned on with some gentle strokes. Across from me was this fabulous, voluptuous, Rubenesque.