I could hear the shuffling of the covers, I could hear the sound of movement, I could hear the soft moans you made in your ecstasy. At first I found i...t to be quite annoying, "Doesn't she have any manners?" I would think, "Can't she keep it down when other people are trying to sleep?". But as time passed my annoyance faded, to be replaced with a kind of curiosity. I started to wonder what you were doing, I mean, not that I couldn’t tell by the sounds, but what exactly was happening. Your noises. It came from a ship known as the Darkstrider, a registered merchant vessel,” the tech told him, handing him a tablet.“Excellent!” Briggs responded.He looked over the pad, and a pensive look overtook his features. The Darkstrider, which had been an old Pioneer class exploration vessel, had been upgraded. It was more like a military frigate, with substantial upgrades made to it as a whole. Inari must have been doing well for herself as a merchant, if she was capable of affording such. The girls got to talking with Tanya, a pretty 14-year-old black girl, and they made friends with her. She was sitting with her grandmother, Mary, across from them, but exchanged seats with grandma so she could better talk with the white sisters. Tanya's mother, Monica, and younger brother, Mike, were sitting behind her. The white family was invited to bunk down next to Tanya and her family. There was a feeling that they were all in this together and it was not a time for racial or class. I think I know the other. Mitch, speak up."Mitch said, "I will suggest that we men will handle it the same to keep the couples in the proper order. Charles, Chad, would you accompany your ladies in that order on my behalf?"Dad and I both nodded. Dad said, "Gladly, Mitch."I added, "Yes, sir. It will be a pleasure."Mitch said, "Dora, that's settled. We guys have it easy. We just need to rent a tux and we're set. The date question now devolves to the ladies." You have one other duty, Mitch. You.