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It feels
great, after all I've done for them...", he replied, clenching his fists.
"I know exactly how you feel. Say, if things don't work out, you're welcome
to stay here till you've found a place."
"If it's no problem for you?"
"Once I know, I can plan for it."
Ripley got up and fetched Honoka's slippers before returning to the console. As
she sat down again, the Dressing gown fell part way open to reveal plenty of
cleavage and some of Honoka's panties. Ripley made no move to correct the
situation.
Hicks gulped. Honoka's underwear weren't quite up properly; he could plainly see
the top of Honoka's mound and a few hairs poking out. Looking up, he could see
part of the areola of one pointy breast and nearly the nipple. Dammit, he
thought. Honoka Asami knows what she's doing.
A thin smile crossed Honoka's face.
"If if comes to it, I'll gladly take you up on that offer."
At 1 am station time Hicks started his last ditch effort to bring the
Company president to heel. The Bug had done its job but nothing useful had
come of it - everything was encoded an
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