Melinoe Ch. 01-05 - Sex Stories

Melinoe Ch. 01-05

... asking.

Agatha closest to Max responded, "I can learn at the comdesk at the same time as I am helping you with the sensor station."

Max nodded in understanding. "That's definitely more efficient."

Both Agathas beamed a smile

Max went over to her go bag where she had a second black knit jumper: she dug it out and handed it to Agatha.

Both Agatha's put on their jumpers and Max dressed in her soft BDU's, one Agatha sat down at the comdesk and scrolled through an index of topics and began studying. Max headed up to the bridge with the other Agatha in tow.

They both knelt down under the station and Agatha shimmied her way into the open area, turned on a torch, and surveyed the situation. After five minutes she shimmied out again and, laying down on the deck next to Max and looking up, she gave her assessment.

Max listened to Agatha's report and her recommendations.

Max nodded: as she feared, the least complicated and easiest plan was to strip the station of specific components and upgrade the comdesk in the cabin.

Max laid down on her belly next to Agatha and propped up on her elbows. "You did incredibly well just now, that was a very thorough and comprehensive report, I am very proud of how well you are adapting."

Max leaned over and kissed Agatha on her black lips, Agatha closed her eyes and purred.

Max looked at the exotic girl next to her, "I'm going try to give you every advantage I can, teach you everything I know so you can keep yourself ...

... safe." Max thought for a moment, "let's get all of you healthy and strong, first. Okay?"

Agatha beamed her response, "Okay, Max!"

Max climbed up to her feet then gently pulled Agatha to her feet and they both went down to the cargo hold.

The odd container was still there surrounded by the cut locks and the cutting tools used to open it. Max tossed the pieces into the container itself then, with a frown, picked up the discarded tools. Max wasn't normally the kind of person to leave a mess.

Agatha crouched down over the weapon, discarded and forgotten about a day before.

Max turned and watched Agatha, "Do you know what that is?"

Agatha looked up at Max, "Your customized XR75."

Max nodded an affirmative and then smiled, "Go ahead and pick it up,"

Max closed the container, placed the cutting tools on it, pushed the container up against the wall, and then picked up the tools again.

Agatha gingerly picked up the bullpup style combat rifle, "It's heavier than I thought it would be."

Max walked over to Agatha and watched her holding her deadly weapon, "I was extremely derelict in leaving it here, and even worse while involved with an unknown alien, it was unconscionable, and I should be brought up on charges.

Agatha's eyes grew large, and she stared at Max, "You're serious."

Max nodded, "Human society has only survived because we have laws and order."

Max turned to walk around the cargo hold with her hands full and crossed behind her.

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