Chapter 73

Despite Tim’s lack of sleep, the six ladies were all properly taken care of when he awoke the next morning. Tabitha was given Tim’s morning blowjob and received her breakfast. After she was done, Tabitha moved to the foot of the bed to wait for Tim.

Tim moved next to her and hugged her, telling her how much he enjoyed her help. Tim headed to the bathroom, and Tabitha went back to bed for two more hours of rest.

Tim threw on some sweatpants and a shirt and made his way to Room 512. Walking in and looking around just to see who might be there, he saw Ralim and Otiro with their four other females in the back doing their exercise. Tim greeted Ralim and Otiro with a friendly nod before starting his morning workout. As Tim began his workout routine, he couldn’t help but notice the energy and enthusiasm of Ralim and Otiro’s group. They were back along the rear wall, laughing and carrying on.

Tim finished, moved out into the hallway, started his five-mile run, and checked to see if the commander and her group were at the usual corner. The whole time, they maintained a healthy clip.

Tim left his usual place and headed back to his quarters.

Deniece awoke to her alarm going off at six o’clock. With Tim safely back on the ship and in their bed, she could finally relax. He gave it his all-last night to induce at least three or four orgasms in each of the women. She knew it felt good, and like always, she wanted more, but the kids needed food before going to school.

She turned and started waking the other women. Tammy mumbled, “I’m sleeping in; it’s my time to shower with Tim.” The rest started getting up and headed to the bathroom and the shower. Deniece headed to the kitchen and started breakfast.

Miss C entered the kitchen and inquired as to whether or not Tim was around.

Deniece turned and looked at the door and said, “No, it will be a while.” She returned to working on breakfast and asked, “How about setting the table?”

Miss C nodded and began setting the table while Deniece continued preparing breakfast. A short while later, Deniece turned back to the doorway, and Tim entered.

He walked over and kissed Deniece and asked, “How are you doing?”

“I feel better this morning. You took care of my needs and the other women’s too.”

“Well, I’ll go check on the kids and whoever is in the shower.” Tim nodded and headed towards the bedrooms to check on the kids, making sure they were awake and getting ready for the day. As he walked down the hallway, he could hear the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. He stopped next to Wendy’s door after passing David’s room, observing that she was up and dressed and hearing her sing a song from school.

He walked into the bathroom, removed his clothes, and stepped into the shower. Tammy looked at Tim, saw that his cock was sticking up, and said, “I have just the place for that beautiful thing.” She turned around and spread her cheeks.

Tim and Tammy entered the room and sat down, finding the children seated at the table sipping their juice. Deniece served Tim some breakfast and kissed him.

When he was done eating, he announced, “I’m heading to the bridge.” After kissing the women goodbye, he left.

He walked onto the bridge and said, “Good morning, Mayio,” without looking to see who was in the pilot’s seat.

“Good morning, sir,” Mayio replied.

“How is everything this morning?”

“Do you want your bridge report, sir?” Mayio asked, already knowing the answer.

Tim nodded and settled into his chair, ready to hear the details of the bridge’s status.

“Sarha, Could I have an update on your sister ship?”

“Tim, she must be sitting someplace ahead of us. The mass of her trailing vapor is increasing.”

“Can you give me a rough idea of when we can expect to meet?”

“Assuming current conditions persist, it may happen within the next thirty days.”

Tim leaned back in his chair, contemplating the upcoming encounter with the sister ship. He wondered if their paths would cross smoothly or if any unexpected challenges would arise. Nonetheless, he felt a sense of anticipation and curiosity about what lay ahead in the next thirty days.

Tim rose from his seat and said, “I’m going to my office and will receive the department’s morning report from there.” turned and entered.

“Tim, here is your java.” Millie sat it on his desk.

Tim said, “Thanks,” as he sat down and turned to look at the view screens for the morning reports.

Tim sat down and went over the list of departments, adding commentary or questions as appropriate. After the reports were finished, he requested that Madlyn, Doctor Dell, and Sarha come to his office.

They were all present in Tim’s office about fifteen minutes later. “Ladies, I need to know how those herbs affected Tammy and me.”

Tim’s voice carried a mix of concern and curiosity as he leaned forward in his chair.

After a brief exchange of looks between Madlyn, Doctor Dell, and Sarha, Madlyn spoke up: “Well, Tim, the herbs are natural sources and not poison.”

“What happened to us? Is there any way to prevent it?”

After clearing her throat, Dr. Dell said, “Tim, the herbs may have had a few mild side effects, but the women knew the combination to make the natural drug without seriously harming the men’s bodies.”

“Tim, we can reprogrammed the micro-nano-bots to detect anything above your readings at present, and if they do detect something, they will create an antidote and administer it,” said Sarha.

“Okay, that’s what I’m looking for. I don’t like being used.” Tim expressed his relief at finding a solution and emphasized his aversion to being manipulated for someone else’s gain.

Matt dialed the bridge and requested a meeting with the captain. He was informed that the captain would be available in 30 minutes. Matt thanked the person on the other end of the line and decided to use the time to gather all the necessary information and prepare for the meeting. He stepped out of the cabin with Kitty and went to the bridge.

Tim invited DarkIce into his office to meet with Kitty and Matt. Upon entering, DarkIce was informed that Kitty and Matt were on their way.

Tim answered the door and invited the visitors to “Enter.” They exchanged greetings, and Tim gestured for everyone to take a seat. As they settled down, Tim began by introducing DarkIce and wanting to know their decision.

“Can I start by asking a few questions?” Kitty asked.

Tim gave DarkIce a sidelong glance before turning back to Kitty and telling her, “You may ask as many questions as you want.”

“How likely do you think it is that we will be able to return home?” Kitty questioned.

“You’ve indicated that you’re the governor’s top aide. The governor has departed for the penal planet and won’t be coming back any time soon. If I’m not mistaken,” Tim added, “All the secretaries have left.”

“Everything I own is in my apartment, and I’ll need some of it soon. What do I do to acquire them?”

Tim looked at her and asked, “Are you going to stay with us? If so, we will see that everything you want is brought here.”

“If I stay, what am I going to do? I can only serve in a secretarial capacity.” Kitty had a sad expression on her face.

“If you were to stay, there’s a job out there that I think you’d be perfect for,” said DarkIce.

Kitty turned toward him with a questioning look and asked, “What kind of job is that?”

DarkIce gave a small smile as he spoke, his voice radiating confidence. “The role requires someone with great organizational skills and attention to detail. You would be responsible for teaching the new secretaries the ropes, managing confidential documents, and coordinating multiple tasks all at once. But beware; it won’t always be easy.”

Kitty’s eyes lit up with excitement as she imagined herself in the role. She had always prided herself on her meticulous nature and ability to multitask efficiently. The thought of being able to utilize these skills in a professional setting filled her with a sense of purpose and fulfillment. She turned to look at Matt and smiled. Turning back to Tim and asking, “Where will I be staying?”

“You may remain where you are at this time if you so choose,” Tim replied.

Kitty smiled and thought back. She had been hoping for a change of scenery and a fresh start. As Kitty listened to DarkIce’s words, she knew that she was up for the challenge. Despite her age, she had always been drawn to tasks that required meticulous attention to detail. And the prospect of teaching someone else how to do the job excited her even more.

“I understand that it won’t be easy, but I’m confident in my abilities,” Kitty said, meeting DarkIce’s gaze with a determined look in her eyes.

“Good,” DarkIce replied, still wearing his small smile. “I have faith in you, Kitty. And I think you’ll find that the job comes with a few perks as well.”

Kitty raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Perks?”

“Yes,” DarkIce said, leaning in a bit closer. “The job will give you access to different worlds. You will be teaching different species how to do their jobs, along with managing the ship’s secretarial pool.”

Kitty’s heart began to race as she imagined all the individuals she could be helping in her new role. She looked at DarkIce and asked, “When do I start?”

“Immediately,” DarkIce replied. “I’ll have someone show you to your new office and get you started on your tasks. You’ll find that the job comes with its own set of challenges, but I know you’ll be up for it. Just remember to keep your eyes and ears open at all times.”

Kitty nodded, feeling a rush of excitement course through her veins. This was exactly the kind of challenge she had been looking for, and she was determined to prove herself worthy of the role.

She sat back and looked at Matt.

Tim spoke to Matt and asked, “What are you going to do?”

Matt looked at both of them and said, “The only thing I know is weapons.”

DarkIce said, “How about a job managing our armory?”

Matt’s eyes widened in surprise. He hadn’t expected to be offered a job so quickly, especially not in his area of expertise. He nodded eagerly, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. It was good to know that he wouldn’t have to wander through the ship, trying to find his place among its crew.

“I’d like that,” he said, his voice filled with gratitude.

“Excellent,” DarkIce said. “I’ll have someone show you to the armory and introduce you to your new colleagues. You’ll be responsible for maintaining and distributing the ship’s weapons as well as keeping track of our inventory. It’s a crucial role, and one that I’m confident you’ll excel at.”

Matt sat there, feeling a sense of purpose wash over him. He had always been good with weapons, and now he had a chance to put his skills to good use. It was an opportunity he wasn’t going to waste.

Tim and DarkIce stood and welcomed the two of them to the crew and said, “There are two individuals on the bridge waiting to show each of you to your new offices.

Matt and Kitty thanked them for this opportunity to work with the crew. They got up and headed for the door. As they stepped out onto the bridge, there stood two individuals smiling at them.

They both stepped toward Kitty and Matt and said, “I’m here to show you to your new office; please follow me.”

As Kitty followed the person DarkIce had sent to escort her to her new office, she couldn’t help but wonder what kind of species she would be working with. She knew one thing for sure: This job was going to be anything but boring.

Kitty followed her guide to her new office and walked inside the room. She stood there and stared. The room was a small auditorium; it must have had two hundred seats.

The size of the room astounded Kitty. She had been expecting a small cubicle, not a full-fledged auditorium. As she looked around, she saw that the seats were arranged in a semi-circle, facing a small stage. There was a large projector screen mounted on the wall behind the stage and a podium with a microphone in front of it.

Kitty nodded, still feeling overwhelmed by the size of the room. As her guide left, she walked down the steps to the stage and gazed out at the sea of empty seats. She wondered how it would feel to have an audience of two hundred people listening to her every word.

Suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder. She turned around to see a woman standing there, holding a clipboard. Here, this belongs to you. I’m Wareniri. I’m here to help you get started.”

Kitty took the clipboard and asked, “Why this room?”

“Tim and DarkIce think you will need a lot of room. It seems that few secretaries know anything about what they are supposed to do.”