When she was done Max, without prompting, took some toilet paper and reached between her legs to dab her dry before helping her pull her shorts back up, then proceeded to wash her hands. “Arrived where?” Rhys asked. Desi hot sex “Lieutenant.” Montague replied. Meanwhile Cait was performing mental calculations. There was actual carpet on the floor and a small viewport that gave her a view of the stars. They lay silently for a couple of minutes while Max basked in her own afterglow. “I didn’t know they had passengers.”
“I was deadheading” Max answered, confused by Cait’s counterpoint. Then she began to trace her finger over Cait’s scars again. Though surveillance was a critical part of their duties there was no denying that the opportunity to watch their female prisoners at play was one of the highlights of the job.
