He’d get over it. “Sorry, what?” Cait flicked a few switches, one of which just degaussed her monitor, but produced a satisfying feedback hum that was sure to annoy her dad into letting the call end. Sex vedio “What’s wrong?” He queried. “Is it evening?” Cait replied rhetorically, not bothering to check her Martian chronometer to confirm. “Look, the other night…” she began. This will be a slow burn at first but likely take a sharp turn into hardcore elements exploring a broad variety of themes. Eventually, Rhys went back to engineering and Cait went back to reading her book. As much as that might bother Rhys, she wasn’t going to force herself to be uncomfortable just so he wasn’t distracted. I could pull a few strings and have you in class the second you can get to Earth.”
“Dad…”
“And once you’re enrolled you’d be eligible for synthetic grafts. “General Avery is waiting to be connected.” Taya prompted. And that matters. “Even from me?” she fluttered her eyelashes, mockingly. Over time as technology had improved and more systems had become automated and streamlined, the crew had dwindled until the ship could be operated by only two – the navigator who also served as Captain, and the engineer who was on hand for repairs. Just a lost hauler, with suspiciously powerful engines.” Cait teased.
